With certification in hand, I am headed back to Sicily in a few weeks.
Never, did I ever expect this turn of events. Becoming an English teacher in Sicily is mine for the taking. Now all I have to do is step up and take it.
It boggles my mind. How did I find myself at the ripe young age of 67 contemplating spending some time in Sicily teaching English? Who do I think I am?
(Hilarious laughter should ensue) I think it’s a hoot. And I go to sleep each night imagining what my life will be teaching English in Sicily.
Good night!
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