Got a call this morning offering an interview for a 5th grade position at a local elementary school. I was tempted, for about 0.6 seconds.
No.
I came south to teach 6th grade science. I will do that or go home to Carolina.
I refuse to hold back on my feelings. I posted this on facebook this evening. No more worrying about offending facebook friends. This is war. We must win.
"The hottest place in hell is reserved for those who, in times of crisis, chose to remain neutral"
Dante
The union meeting is going forward after all. Mr M. made it sound like he was hosting it, a technique he is apparently known for doing.
I will speak at the meeting and will tell how I feel. Some will not because of fear. I fear none. I can just go home and I will.
A miracle happened in Alabama....deep red Alabama; a democrat won a senate election. I feared the republithug would, despite his being a creep. I am ecstatic at being wrong. It is the first time in months that I feel hope, real hope. And I love it.
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