Me? A Professor? SAY WHAT?


I have this confession (don’t you just love ’em?!): I’m a College Professor now.

You can laugh. You can cry. You can say “say what?” more than one time. Go ahead because I did the same things when I found out.

It’s hard to explain how I felt when I stepped into the really cold classroom. I was nervous because I realized that Microsoft Office 07′ is not really compatible with Microsoft Office ’03 and that I needed speakers and forgot about them.

Those little tidbits made me feel less nervous, it made me think less about my first class-ever and made me focus on the logistics.

It was my first day and it’s to early to tell but let me tell you this when I got on the teaching platform, I was on a roll.

Thank God for that teaching position because I have come to realize that I no longer need to visit a Psychiatrist and waste ridiculous money on them (half-joking) to feel good.

Teaching is my new therapy.

It’s nice to be in a room with people my age at the very least and just be refreshed by the good vibes that they brought in with them. I don’t want to think too far out into the future of my class (it is one whole semester after all!) but I do hope I get to impart some slapstick Advertising wisdom without being the terror teacher that everyone dreads.

It’s a new field though and discipline can be very tricky. I’ll take it a day at a time.