Monday moments
Sometimes I forget that people can see me when I'm in my car. Like this morning. I was driving through the parking lot looking for a sweet spot and singing along to Kelly Clarkson. (Before you mock me, you must know that there's nothing more refreshing on a Monday morning than singing along at the top of your lungs to music marketed for 12-year-old girls. Seriously, you should try it sometime.) So, I park my car and get my stuff together, still rocking out to Ms. Clarkson. And I look over to the car next to me and see one of my students from last semester giving me a weird look. So I smiled and waved at him. It was a beautiful moment.New subject: I still need to do my taxes. AAH!


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