When one of my behaviorally challenged students is clearly contemplating causing chaos or paying attention I’m like,
When I haven’t thoroughly planned a lesson and my kids start asking me 1,000 questions, none of which I’ve thought through I’m like,
When we arrive to PD 20 minutes late and my friends want to sneak in the back rather than bail and go to McDonald’s for breakfast I’m like,
When we’re in a diversity session and someone makes an assumption without asking a clarifying question I’m like,
When I’m watching the nervous, panicky, overwhelmed, freaked out first years scrambling around My second-year friends and I are like,
When I’ve completed all my regional and district paperwork, been cleared by the FBI, and am having my first beer in my new place I’m like,