running with scissors

The loveliest blue hues I've ever seen. 

I remember this moment. Was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. The traffic, the urge to reach home early, the fatigue from 6 hours of brain racking, dealing with people; young and old. However, the most vivid of all were feeling weary on the thought that I was about to  leave my students behind that Friday, contrasted with anticipation over the final week of teaching. It was such a bitter pill for me to swallow. Miss you kids. :(