I have had some really great weekends lately. In fact, they have been so nice that I have found myself clinging to them desperately and dreading Monday morning. And that worries me.
Work is going well — at least, the teaching preschool part of it is. Mentoring, not so much. I have two post-observation reports to write, and they are both ridiculously late, so I feel guilty and tense about it. I just need to sit down and get them done, I know, but it’s hard when you dread doing something so much.
I think the absence of sunshine has something to do with this. Waking up in the mornings is painful, and I just want to be at home.
Anyone else having the winter doldrums?