I walk into work and what am I greeted with but a comment from my supervisor, who is standing behind a big black curtain in the back of the CYC - "Hey, Nathan. Can we chat a bit?"
"Sure," I say already expecting something strange, something different from the normal conversations I have with Meghan. I walk behind the curtain and Meghan is filing some paperwork or putting away a laptop or doing something, something, I don't know.
She says, "Let's talk about the lesson plan from last week" and I say, "Okay."