Today was Jeans Day.
I forgot how much I loved Jeans day. Don’t get me wrong, I love my teacher clothes most of the time. I don’t know if it’s the comfort, or how “me” I feel when I wear them, or maybe it’s the fact that when I look down and see myself in Jeans I am reminded that it’s Friday. (not that my general restlessness and the appearance of the spelling test aren’t reminder enough)
I think I might be a better teacher on jeans day. Maybe I should write my future masters thesis on the benefits of jeans day on the success of the school and the overall mental health of the teacher.
For those of you out there not reaping the benefits of this time honored tradition, my hat is off to you, and my future jeans days are dedicated in your honor.