Yesterday, my choir student president asked me, with a big grin, if she could kick me out of the room for a few minutes, as there was important business to discuss regarding next week's concert that I could not hear. As it's traditional to give a director flowers at a concert sometimes, I'm figuring that's what it's about. Still, I had to laugh as I sat in the hallway next to the theater making hilarious small talk with another student who was assigned to babysit me.
I never thought I could love teaching high school this much...and I'm so happy I gave it a chance again.
1 comment:
Sounds like it's giving you a real 'high'! :p
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