Shake the dust
I spent quite a bit of time today looking (cringing) through four years' worth of blog posts. I decided it might be fun to write again, and maybe this time things won't be so cringe-worthy. I probably won't be consistent, and it will definitely be me rambling about the random things that flow through my brain when I'm trying to fall asleep at night. I just spent an embarrassing amount of time writing, deleting, rewriting, and again deleting a post about how bizarre it is to hardly ever be referred to by my first name. (Honestly referred to as 'mom' more than 'Meagan,' and I'm not even a mom. #teacherlife) I might revisit that post in the future, or I might come to the conclusion I'm just having a weird identity crisis, and get over it completely. For now I'll say I love my job and my students. I miss last year's group immensely, and I love the times I actually get to speak with them at school. It's also basketball season, which I