My first job in Taiwan was with an English Village where we would bus the kids to our school and give lessons in a classroom that had specific themes. Each classroom different: Hotel, Newsroom, Airport, Grocery Mart…
Every month we would pick one classroom and do exactly the same lesson (based on a very formal lesson plan) multiple times a day. That was the epitome of deja vu. Still, it didn’t bother me because I was still finding things that worked at the end of the month.