The last few days have been really low. An unimaginable, endless stream of bad luck, bad news, bad happenings, frustrations, rejection, &c. Today ended on a high note, so I’m grasping at any shred of happiness I can.
The only things keeping me from going back to America: my cat and some of my students.
Namely, these students:
<3 <3 <3
And my 6th and 5th forms. <3 I love them <3 One gave me candy. One of my 5th form girls came up to me after class Tuesday and showed me a picture she had drawn…OF ME! underneath "My Friend<3" It was pretty awesome.
The next day she gave me a notepad full of drawings:
Yeah. Younger forms kick butt! 
-Jill
Those drawings are precious!