The Big Boss came upstairs yesterday and caught me in the hallway. Class had already started, and I was about to duck into my office to grab a few items for the next phase of an activity already in session. She asked whether I was free, and I apologetically told her I was in the middle of class. I let her into the class to greet my students (I don't really mind having guests or observers); she said hello to the girls, then left. I had the feeling that she wanted to talk about my decision to leave, but I suppose that's a conversation we'll have sometime later.
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Wednesday, February 20, 2008
I think someone wants to talk to me
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