Wed Feb 13 2002 15:29:
I woke up in the night dreaming I had gone back to work at East. I was panicky because I haven't been since last March, and in my dream the substitute had left all the papers for me to grade. My worksheet folders were all empty too. I was in a cold sweat. Not that I minded the job, but my goodness, how stressful.
Not that I minded the job, but my goodness, how stressful.