My Day

It has been one of those days. I am slowly increasing the dosage of my medication and last night was the magic night. So all day, I have had a headache. It is the kind that does not hurt all the time but randomly shoots pain across your forehead. Eventually, it was happening quite often. It is extremely painful.

Then, a teacher came up to me and said that I need to fight the state writing test scores and that it is due tomorrow. I was told about this a couple weeks ago and I was not sure what I was doing because no one seemed to want to help me. I did what I thought I should do. Of course, today, someone offered me help so now I have work to do tonight. I am not a procrastinator and do not like to feel all this pressure; especially since I have a headache.

To top it all off, it was my turn to run the once a week after school program. We used to run it every week for a half an hour during the fall which I did not exactly like but I was always with another teacher. Then, we moved to thirty minutes four days a week before school. I did not like that because I have trouble getting up early. Then, a couple of weeks ago it got switched to one day after school for an hour. Plus, more people were getting involved so that meant only taking one week (but by yourself). I had been dreading my turn for the last couple of weeks. I could not imagine keeping those kids under control for an hour. To make matters worse, it has been very rainy so rather than take the kids outside where the ground is extremely wet, I kept them inside. It is amazing how naughty certain kids can be.

I just want to sit back and relax while watching a movie. I would like to do some writing and hope that with some rest, my headache will go away. Instead, I have enjoyable paperwork to fill out.


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