Growing up I watched my very motivated father work his fingers to the damn bone. If there was a retake needed by a football player, he’d stay… Read more “Learning to Take Care of My Damn Self”
2:00 am Wake suddenly either from a half-baked nightmare where the students begin eating their homework instead of doing it and you’re blamed for endangering their safety,… Read more “A Teacher’s Schedule”
I’m sitting on the 2 leaving Brooklyn, over the bridge and into Manhattan. The bustling hipsters change places with suits who mix in with the common folk… Read more “I’m (finally) a Teacher”
When I typed that title I initially wrote “wool” instead of “tool” and had this skit play out in my head where I tried to have an… Read more “When Your Boss is Kind of a Tool”
Truth is, I’ve made some great work friends. I’ve also had some slimy, manipulative, and just not very nice work associates. So, dear friends, I’ve compiled a list of my greatest strategies for dealing with those tricky little poop monsters.