I guess the song singing, group hugging, back patting feel good atmosphere melted my cold, cold heart. I can only vaguely remember what pissed me off on Tuesday. Was it the food? Was it the morning time story? Was it the one hour morning meeting? I won't remember until next year. Like AB, I am still thirsty for the kool aide.
That, or I am just addicted to conversations that include open minded and well read individuals who are continually re-evaluating and reflecting their approach to teaching, to talking, to learning, to life.
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