Last night, I had some inspiration as I lay in bed pondering my training session today – SO I wrote a poetic story 🙂 Hope you enjoy it!
It is the night before training, and all through the house,
the cats and parents are stirring as I go to pass out.
I look forward to dreaming of what I will learn,
and wonder if my mentor teacher is stern.
I plan to journal every few days
to help clear my head and remember important phrase.
Adulthood has come, not a little too soon,
but I still wish I could sleep til noon!
The teaching will be worth it and the students as well –
this poem is creative and I couldn’t tell 😮
Pre-K, here I come!
I hope it really is the journey my desire comes from.
Fare thee well is the hour so I can rest;
Sleep is always what the doctor says is best.
Til tomorrow with new ideas towering over,
and I can reminisce about Tuesday’s exposure.