Last year on this Tuesday night, I was introducing myself to new students and greeting my old students.
This year, I’m talking to parents of old students trying to get babysitting jobs, and to see the kids I am already missing.
Last year on this night, I was joking with my cowokers, excited about the upcoming school year.
This year, I haven’t seen half of my coworkers since school ended in May and have no idea what’s to come this school year.
Last year at this time, I was living with a girl whose only spoken language was to grunt. At me, my family, my friends.
This year, my new roommate and I are working through the seasons of Felicity together. We hang out most nights if both of us are home.
Last year, I was up early on the first Wednesday of school.
This year, I can do whatever I wish with my open day. (Although fun, I’m hopeful these endless open days will actually end at some point...)
Truly a new adventure…where is the road leading??