I’ve neglected keeping track of how many hours a week I work, because I know I’ve been beyond my 60 hour weekly limit I set for myself.
But not last week.
On Saturday, I slept in. I read the paper and watched two episodes of Alias. I went to the Scholastic Book Fair and picked up 20 books for my classroom. I went to Trader Joe’s and picked up Candy Cane Joe-Joes–all these trips in a blizzard, mind you. I visited my parents, and went to their church Christmas party. And then I came home and finished a book I’d been reading for a while.
Sunday, I went to church. Then I came home and watched Steven Sondheim’s birthday celebration that I’d been saving on my TiVo. I talked to my sister, practiced the piano, and by 6:30, I realized I needed to get some work done. But I also needed some motivation.
So I posted on Facebook: “