Substitute Teaching

There are days that make your heart swell with pride and joy, and excitement at working with some of the brightest, most eager young people on the planet.

There are days when you feel like it is all for naught, and when this generation reaches the age of majority, the world is going to come to a screeching halt because they simply refuse to accept any responsibility for anything, do not believe in any form of work, care absolutely nothing for anyone aside from themselves, and want everything handed to them on an engraved platter.

Today was both.

To bring even more joy to my day, Betsy is clearly having muffler issues. (She sounds like a Harley.)

I'm going to bed now. Sympathetic pints of Ben and Jerry's are most welcome.