Now begins Week 4 in my new job as a learning specialist at a school for students with "diverse learning styles." One might have thought that after the summer spent doing much relaxing and little stressing on Martha's Vineyard, I would be adverse to any type of work, but then this new job can barely be considered work. Even my roomie, (translation: the teacher with whom I share an office) who loves to fake-beef about our school, refers only to his second job as "work." We'll be finishing up on a Friday, packing our bags and he'll grab his clothes for the restaurant and say, "Alright, it's time to go to work." At this new job, I collaborate with students, parents, and teachers to best cater to each student's learning needs. I never realized how great it would be to love both what you do and who you do it with.