I clocked out and basically speed-walked to my evening class with my bag bouncing and my coffee still warm in my hand 😅 The classroom smelled like dry-erase markers and someone’s sweet bread, and somehow that made me feel so awake again. We practiced reading out loud today, and my tired brain suddenly felt sparkly, like a tiny light switched on ✨ Anyone else get that weird second energy when class starts after work?

I clocked out and basically speed-walked to my evening class with my bag bouncing and my coffee still warm in my hand 😅 The classroom smelled like dry-erase markers and someone’s sweet bread, and somehow that made me feel so awake again. We practiced reading out loud today, and my tired brain suddenly felt sparkly, like a tiny light switched on ✨ Anyone else get that weird second energy when class starts after work?

仕事を終えて退勤し、バッグを揺らしながら、手にはまだ温かいコーヒーを持って、夕方の授業にほぼ早歩きで向かった 😅 教室はホワイトボードマーカーの匂いと、誰かの甘いパンの匂いがしていて、なぜかそれでまたすごく目が冴えた。今日は音読の練習をしたんだけど、疲れた頭が突然キラキラして、まるで小さなライトがカチッと入ったみたいだった ✨ 仕事のあとに授業が始まると、あの変な二度目のエネルギーが出てくる人いる？