Back to School

I had my first back to school dream this week. Only this time, it wasn't the students that made it frightening.  An old friend of mine showed up right before the first day was to begin and explained the sticky situation she had gotten herself in with one several past relationships.  She asked me to watch her daughter while she took care of some things and for some reason, I agreed to do so.  Watching the little girl proved to be trickier than anticipated.  By the end of the day, I didn't even know what I had taught students.   They probably all went home to complain about what a lame teacher they had.