Well, I am now a (part-time, one term, jr.) college instructor. It felt good in front of that classroom. Really, really good. We had a great first class and the kids were really kind to me and co-operative. This is the lowest rung of the ladder that I want to be on, and also the first job I got that one needs an advanced degree to do (well, not practically, but actually). Great!
You know what is a dumb song? "Wish you were here" by Incubus. "I can't believe I used to LIKE you!"
Gotta run. Run and write.