Indentured Servitue

I start my student teaching Monday. I am afraid. I have five classes, of 40+ Senior English Students. Yes, Afraid I am.

I had a great week. On Monday I saw Tiff's cute new place, even found it without directions as my cell phone decided to die. (Mysterious rebirth however). Watched a flick and had some girl talk-

Thursday hung out with a great group of girls... from every corner of the the country- NYC, the south, WA state, and of course our lone cali girl. We had a wide range of conversations- yoga, sex, boys, kids, sex, yoga. All why enjoying the beauty of wine and girlfriends. Makes me sane to hang out with the girls and realize that we are all going through the same mind-crap. Feelings of inadequacy, relationship ups and downs, career frustrations, money issues, and kids. Though we range the spectrum in background and mindsets, it is great to have a convention on these different issues, and to feel accepted for what you have to say. When I left, I though of the diner conversations from Sex in the City. The group of women with different ideals and experience, that support each other in whatever. I hope I continue to get to know these women. They are rock stars.