I slept in too late. I left to work late. The most important green arrow on my very short commute to work wasn't turning on which meant that a typically 10 minute drive took 25. I called ahead to have someone open my classroom for me because I was late. And there had been a parent (who is part of a group of parents who've been on my case) waiting all morning for a signature from me.
Something cosmic seems determined to teach me that I am imperfect and fumbling and that's ok. Also, I need to stop judging my self by what others may or may not think of me. They don't at all matter.
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