Volcano Day
Yesterday, the volcano project was due. My teaching partner-in-crime had our students present their projects and then we all went outside to watch them erupt.
I sat in the back of her classroom and tried to listen to as all 35 of them talked about how they put their volcanoes together and.... well, I don't know. Because, faithful readers, I had the beginnings of a migraine and I laid my head back on her chair and closed my eyes. And the whirring of the air conditioner... well, I don't know. Maybe I drifted off. Maybe I didn't. But when I did open my eyes, the Assistant Principal was sitting in a chair in front of me.
Alrighty, then.
Thank goodness it was Friday. Thank goodness it is the weekend. Twenty five days and counting.
Labels: teaching
posted by teachergirl at 9:41 AM
5 Comments:
Whoopsies.
Debbie: you are kind. whoopsies, indeed.
25 days indeed.
But were you SLEEPING? Or were you quietly contemplating whether or not the student FOLLOWED THE RUBRIC?
And really. Who could blame you? I wouldn't have lasted past the first one, chair or no chair. Air conditioning unit or no air conditioning unit. AP or no AP.
Cupcake: I am going to have to go with quietly contemplating the rubric because after that first one, I was a GONER.
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