Seven hours of children each day is exhausting. This is not a new discovery, but it’s been a while.

It would be nice if I were capable of going to bed by 11 every night, and of easily getting up before 8AM. It’s unfortunate that I’m much more likely to spend the next two weeks increasing my sleep debt and blearily croaking instructions to large groups of crazy children and a smaller group of moody ones. (And by large I mean 85.)

Now I just need someone to pay me for not finishing projects, and I’ll be all set.

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