Not yet

Perhaps it's time to wake myself up from my reverie. Perhaps.

What a crazy week i am having. I am sleep-deprived and running on pure adrenaline. This shall continue until the conference is over. It's all on me, just cause! As my team-mates joke, every time i use a sentence like "we need to take care of this", saying "Oh, you mean the royal we!". Oh, well!

Today we formed a math learning council. I quite liked the energy of this particular group of teachers and I am looking forward to the next meeting. Ah, planting the seed i guess. One school at a time, if i have to, i shall change the math attitude and ability of the kids. Now that's a dream i will not give up.

I aced the french test. Felt good to see the adulation in my prof's eyes, but not as good as to be able to help others with their french as we went over the test. Guess i do love to teach. Anything. I want others to feel the joy that i feel when i unlock any door. Ushering truth. Math, French or, human mind for that matter. Eh, it's about time i accept that this is my purpose on the earth.

I suppose that answers my above question. Can't wake up yet.

There is a mind that awaits my touch.