As wonderful as the entire Teacher Training experience is, by week 9 I was definitely ready to go. The early mornings, late nights, hot temperatures, hundreds of people, and the sheer act of living in a hotel for 9 weeks all begin get to you.
Here is the perfect example:
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On Thursday of Week 9, we were allowed to take pictures before and during class. I was very tired. |
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Who me? Oh, you know. Just sitting on the floor at the Radisson. |
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A Tired Kat |
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So much hustle and bustle before class |
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The hot room |
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Yoga buddy! We practiced next to each other most days. |
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My dialogue group. Group 1! |
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Bikram or "Boss", as they call him, signing my book. |
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After our last class on Friday night, they collected our mats for donation to an animal shelter. |
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All 315 of us on our last day of class |
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First alcoholic drink in 9 weeks! |
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Cheers! We graduated! |
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All decked out in our graduation clothes |
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I can't believe we did it. |
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I'm really going to miss my roomie. |
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Goodbye Room 524 |
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