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Day 63. You Are What You Eat.
Today 5th period stumbled into the classroom and I decided that no matter how thuggish or malevolent they appeared I could teach them. ...
Day 62
"Alive, she cried!" Jim Morrison


Day 61
Teaching history has been challenging. Teaching government is a shifting surface constantly needing painting. If I had to use visuals...
Day 60
We had a good run. Someday, if we still have books I hope my grandkids get to read about it. "Here comes a candle to light you to bed,...
Day 59
Well, I've waited all day for people to show up. I'm not staying here anymore. It's like Prom all over again.
Day 58
Today in fifth period one of my students asked me my name. It's already November. I don't know how to feel about this. Sixth period...
Day 57
Standing like Uluru, I cast my gaze upon the desks and saw that they were empty. What shadows not cast might bring pain, might also...
Day 56
Sophomore study hall has finally figured out that I was ostracizing them. Due to reading comprehension "issues" they probably think that...
Day 55
All of my plans have been tossed into the well of apathy. However if I look hard enough I see a shadowy figure crawling back skyward,...
Day 54
The sun sets and the color all drains from the land to fill the shadows in negative. The mud is as dark as the night and surely I am...
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