Second night of class went well. It was hectic-lots of new people to get started. But it was good. Moment to remember-that squooshy feeling when one of my Hispanic ladies called me "Teacher" for the first time. Smiles.
I'm pooped. Those days going non-stop from 8 am to 9:30 or 10 pm are long. But the rewards are going to go beyond financial, I think.
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