It was my first day back with students today, and I am finally remembering why it is I love my job so much. It's been a long summer. Not that I don't appreciate getting organized, researching lessons, planning, meeting up with co-workers, long walks in the gardenπ, conferencing and travelling, but...I definitely prefer the direct work with students. And that is the part that makes me say so frequently, "I love my job!" Of course, please don't presume a Fakebook world of perfectness. Every day is not the best. I have just improved my ability over time to be content. (Thank you, Paul!π) And I have been blessed to enjoy the overall work that I do. Of course, if I focused on it, the grass could always be greener somewhere else. But...I found when I lived like that, always longing and desiring, pining away for the something else, I was never fulfilled. When I got what I thought I wanted, I didn't really want i...