School has ended for now, and I have taken up my position once again in The Disco Booth downstairs.
I have goals, of course I have goals. Here them are:
- Be amazing. ✅
- Make enough money to cover health insurance.
- Make enough money to cover a JCC teacher’s salary.
- Make as much money as Adam.
- Make as much money as Adam and me at the JCC combined, possibly adjusted for inflation.
- Make F.U. money.
I am happy. I am so happy. It feels like I’ve gotten out of jail*–not because teaching is jail; the JCC is a delightful place. Teaching is just not my calling–but because I am free to follow my heart. I don’t I have to squeeze all of my projects into my spare time. And that gives me energy to do other creative things in my spare time.
*Not prison, jail. I’m sure nothing can compare to prison.