Some people are teachers because they feel called to teaching children, and the other 90% teach school for a little thing called . . . SUMMER! Y'all, I'm exhausted. Worn out. At the end. of. my. rope. Just ask my husband. He gets an ear full of my complaining approximately 57 times a day. I've always said that all good things (as far as my educator value goes) must happen before Spring Break. After that, I'm worthless. I am itchin' for summer way more than my students, and I think I'm going to croak if I hear my name one more time. Anyway, I'm thankful for my job, especially in an economy when so many are unemployed. But, I am SO ready for June.