I sit here, on this Monday morning, the 23rd of March, contemplating the day ahead. I’ve taken an assignment today for a sixth-grade Language Arts class, a group that I worked with on Thursday of last week. My hope is that today’s lessons will go much like they did last week and the week will be off to a good start.
I didn’t get much sleep last night, for whatever the reason. It was one of those nights where the circuits in the brain were overloaded and just didn’t want to turn off. Those nights come several times a week and there’s not much I’ve found is helpful in combatting the sleeplessness. I’m hoping that the hours of being awake will not affect my performance throughout the day today.
It’s the 23rd and of course 23 is my favorite number. It doesn’t mean I’ll face the day any differently than any other day, it’s just neat that it’s the 23rd. And no one knows what this Monday might hold.
David Lee
David Lee 