29 work days. That's what stands between me and my next vacation. I can handle that, right?
A lot of people I know are jealous of all of the vacations that teachers get, but if they only knew that four times a year you have to go through major "back to work" blues they might change their tune. It's so hard to rev yourself back up. I'm dreading Monday so much!
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Recently a very good friend of mine told me I was his Carrie Bradshaw. Although I am nothing like the real Carrie Bradshaw, I do love my city life and realize that I couldn't live anywhere else!
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