kosher subway

I'm not gonna lie. The last two days have not been very productive or exciting. Kansas turned into San Antonio the second the work week began and I no longer had someone (i.e. my dad) to pal around with during the day. Part of me wonders if teaching is really the right profession for me. Don't get me wrong, I dig kids and I like my job... but summers off just don't necessarily jive with me. All of you year-round-workers must think I'm crazy... but really, I like to work! More than that, I like to have something to do, and people to interact with, during the day. Maybe it would be different if I had a pocket full of teachers to play with during the summer months... but since I don't, believe me... it's not all it's cracked up to be. That being said, I spent some time updating my resume today... for a KC teaching job. I figure teaching is the most likely way I am going to be able to move away from Texas, which I would like to do pronto.
So, beyond the thrill of resumes, cover letters, and figuring out how to obtain a teaching license in the Sunflower State, I have continued my boxing regime. Tonight I was delighted to introduce the wonder that is boxing to my friend Seth. He seemed to enjoy it. I think his favorite part was all of the cute girls... so much so that he bought a membership. :) We both had to awkwardly participate in some weird partner routine. It basically involved sitting on each others' feet, then grabbing on to each others' legs and, in my case, cheering "up Up UP!" while Seth tried his best to stand straight up from a laying down position. Then I had to do it. We both agreed that we're awesome because we were able to actually stand up... even though we weren't the most graceful.
After the class and Seth giving his next year to boxing, we went to a Kosher Subway. Yep, you heard right. Kosher. Subway. It was great and fun although there was no cheese to be seen. And I love cheese.
Okay, that's all for me. I'm sleepy and I've got another round of boxing in a few short hours.