Back in the cell and had an okay day. I'm a bit frustrated with my poetry class and feel I must get them more motivated to write. Some wants to sit there and do nothing and this art room space is sacred and won't be here forever. So I must come up with more interesting lessons. It's on me to make my class richer and deeper.
I came back to a cold shower. There has not been hot water for over a week now. I bird bathed yesterday. But today, after running, I was looking forward to a hot shower to clean and awaken my pores. I wanted a full soapy water embrace. It was too cold, so I didn't stay in long.