I can’t wait to get back to work. I really can’t but guess what? I stare at the walls while watching movies with my family or folding laundry, thinking I see these taupe walls too much. And I want to go back to my cramped windowless classroom. Now I know have a mess to come back too.
Before leave, teachers leave their meticulous plans and such. After leave, we come back to hopefully some completed work and not the whole room in shambles. 