My dang students are now pretty much starting out each class by trying to get a feel for where I am on the bitch-o-meter. Sigh. But they are very tolerant of my...shall we say "directness"?--because they know I'm trying to do something worthwhile.
I have hit a place in which I feel resistant to my assigned foodstuffs. I would rather go hungry! I'd rather starve! (spoiled American!) Ok, that IS what I'm doing, but the point is that sometimes I'd rather just forget the food entirely!
Don't worry, I won't.
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Hang in there! Hey, we've made it through the first week.
ReplyDeleteDon't worry...I'll be good! But if I don't suffer a little, it's not much of a hunger strike. Right?
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