I woke up in a bit of a funk yesterday. Some days are just like that. It's like a Monday morning in the rain, except that it was Tuesday and the rain was a typhoon. It wasn't much of a storm for us in Kaohsiung - Lee called it a typh-izzle - but it shut down pretty much the rest of the island. There were hopes that we would have school cancelled, but no.
I think part of my funk was that I knew in my heart that it would be bad to have school cancelled because it would mess with my lesson plans. Ugh, I sound like a grown-up. How dull.
But today is another day. It's weaving day with my middle school club, yoga in the evening and kung poa chicken at the snack bar. It's all good.
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