Drained

I'm drained.  Empty.  In need of refueling.  I cried myself to work this morning.

I got the best hug from a preschooler.  I got to be goofy and fun.  Colored, and stretched putty the width of the hall- we probably should have gotten in trouble for how much fun we were having.  Watched a child write their name for the first time- smiles.

I got asked from nearly every teacher if the woman I'm covering for had her baby and how they are doing.  No one will even realize to ask about mine because I'm not expecting.  I'm waiting.

I'm looking forward to my vacation tomorrow.