This weekend I loaded the last bits of my teaching career into my car to take to my friend's house. On the way out, my nosy neighbors stopped me to ask what I had.
Somehow in that conversation I agreed to tutor their 11 year old. I told her that I'd come by today at 6, because honestly today is the only day this week I have free.
What was I thinking?? I can't tutor! I don't want to! I want to have my nights free. I especially don't want to tutor for someone that can't pay.
*sigh* Tonight I put on my big girl pants and tell them that after consideration, I can't tutor.
I should have said no in the first place.