Kimchi, not for me

And so tomorrow is the dreaded day. I'll have five or six students, and who knows what they'll act like in front of their parents? I'm scared. But really...it's just 55 minutes. It will end...if only it would come and go sooner! I'm already having the anxiety-induced stomach pains. By the way, not only will I have fewer students, but the smartest boy (the one on which most of my hopes for the day were on) won't be there. Great....but like I said, it'll be over before I know it. (Right?)

Thank God that the anxieties in my life are such petty things. I am so fortunate (blessed).