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?

म काम सकेर निस्किएँ र झोला हल्लिँदै, हातमा अझै तातो कफी लिएर, साँझको कक्षातिर लगभग दौडिँदै गएँ 😅 कक्षा कोठामा ड्राइ-इरेज मार्करको गन्ध र कसैको मीठो रोटीको बासना मिसिएको थियो, र कुनै कारणले त्यसले मलाई फेरि एकदमै जागा महसुस गरायो। आज हामीले ठूलो स्वरमा पढ्ने अभ्यास गर्‍यौँ, र मेरो थकित दिमाग अचानक चम्किलो भयो, मानौँ सानो बत्ती बालियो ✨ कामपछि कक्षा सुरु हुँदा आउने त्यो अनौठो दोस्रो ऊर्जा अरू कसैलाई पनि हुन्छ?