Second, the fish I bought for my classroom has been acting strange. It buries itself head first into the rocks. I'm guessing it's because he hates the lights? I'm going to work on finding some sort of hiding space for the fish for inside the tank. His new name is Jack. Funny, since last year's fiction assignment was "Where's Jack?". Little did anyone know, Jack was really a fish.
My school is still under construction. That's been an adventure. Here's to learning how to be more patient when things are miscommunicated. I cannot change others or their actions, but I can change myself and my circumstances.
I've inadvertently taught how to imply things. Everything is "magical". Disney folk, you'll understand.
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