My afternoons and evenings are spent a cram school in Caotun.

Low point of the semester:  Glancing out the window while passing out books in my Grade 1 classroom and seeing one of my Grade 6 students falling off the top of the swing set and landing on the back of his head onto the ground below.

High point of the semester:  Every Tuesday that we didn’t have our regularly scheduled meetings [which had actually been almost every Tuesday this semester].