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Jun. 3rd, 2008 06:23 pm*THUD*
Best part of the day? Someone found a teeny-tiny chick (yes, a baby chicken) on the road and brought it to me. It peeped so loudly under the heat-lamp I set up that I had to send it to another room so my student could work.
One of my colleagues is now caling me "Bird Woman".
The rest of the day? Teenagers, their last week of school, can drive one up the proverbial wall. And one of my history classes has given me the start of a migraine or something like it. The last class of the day, right after that other one, was just fine...so I don't know. And I still don't know for sure what grades/subjects I'm teaching next year.
And grades are due tomorrow, 'cause someone in the district thought (or didn't think) that we should get them done before the end of the last week.
Best part of the day? Someone found a teeny-tiny chick (yes, a baby chicken) on the road and brought it to me. It peeped so loudly under the heat-lamp I set up that I had to send it to another room so my student could work.
One of my colleagues is now caling me "Bird Woman".
The rest of the day? Teenagers, their last week of school, can drive one up the proverbial wall. And one of my history classes has given me the start of a migraine or something like it. The last class of the day, right after that other one, was just fine...so I don't know. And I still don't know for sure what grades/subjects I'm teaching next year.
And grades are due tomorrow, 'cause someone in the district thought (or didn't think) that we should get them done before the end of the last week.