Ten.Two Thousand, Four Hundred & Sixty
Thick fog. Soft chatter from the birds.
As soon as I start to sweat, I think about how much time it’s going to take me to do my hair.
Ugh.
I take my lunch and eat it outside while furiously dragging and dropping, but the sun is out and there’s a gentle breeze. Thank goodness for this dirty old picnic bench.
I do a little bit of box breathing before the meeting. This should be a regular practice.
We talk about the importance of giving children opportunities to surprise themselves.
New uni’s….
A little bit of giggling, a little bit of sweating, some high-fives.
This is the “why.”
Module 6: Leadership and Team Dynamics.