One of those days

Wednesday mornings aren’t always the greatest. I have a hard time crawling out of bed early enough to get to the class that I teach. But I do it. I make myself get there and teach those squeaky students, and by the end of the class, I’m happy that I forced myself to go and teach. But today, most of them were late, they had 5-second attention spans, and 2 of them had forgotten their music at home. I almost wished I’d stayed in bed.

But I had some chocolate pudding, and I’m all better now.