T-minus About 8 Hours
So let's see. . .
I have orientation for my new job at 7:30 a.m.,
I'm sitting at the computer with toe-separators jammed on my feet while I hope my polish (a) won't smudge and (b) isn't a questionable color,
Not exactly sure what I'm wearing tomorrow,
Or whether I need to bring a lunch (Luna bar in tote it is!),
Wondering what my hair's gonna feel like doing tomorrow morning--and it's ID picture day,
But really,
really,
REALLY,
hoping that I won't feel like a weirdo being the only librarian at orientation.
And that the other new teachers will be friendly.
I have orientation for my new job at 7:30 a.m.,
I'm sitting at the computer with toe-separators jammed on my feet while I hope my polish (a) won't smudge and (b) isn't a questionable color,
Not exactly sure what I'm wearing tomorrow,
Or whether I need to bring a lunch (Luna bar in tote it is!),
Wondering what my hair's gonna feel like doing tomorrow morning--and it's ID picture day,
But really,
really,
REALLY,
hoping that I won't feel like a weirdo being the only librarian at orientation.
And that the other new teachers will be friendly.
Comments
wv: donog - did not!
Lizzie--oh, yes, I have much to tell, I promise.
Lindsay--ha ha, that was cute.
Cullen--never too late! Thanks. . . and did too! :)