cold and old.
the classroom i teach in is extremely cold... this doesn't make sense and i've mentioned it before but i seem to always forget this is the case and chose a cute outfit instead of something very warm. actually, most of my very warm clothing is leggings and sweats... which are not suitable for school.
i am calling the maintenance man tomorrow for sure. i don't understand how everyone can take it... i literally have to go home and take a bath everyday to warm up. i come home and my feet are so cold and stiff from 8 hrs of this madness.
i am wearing boots with fur tomorrow to be sure i make it through. i have been sleeping so much lately, and i think it may been due in part to the cold. i come home everyday and i am so tired... and just want to veg out.
okay... even the children(and children have no thermostat) wear their coats in.
i am determined to find something warm enough for tomorrow, like a soldier preparing for battle. i will win, victory will be granted.
the students are constantly questioning my style choices... and i won't change anything.... but they have no clue it's actually a toned down version on my normal self. presenting a teacher like appearance, requires some dilution.
kids are funny, they were talking about the black eyed peas, and i said-
"you know who the black eyed peas are"
and the student says, "YOU know who the black eyed peas are?!"
i reply, "they have been around since before you were born."
they blankly stare at me, and we begin the lesson.
i am le old.
i am calling the maintenance man tomorrow for sure. i don't understand how everyone can take it... i literally have to go home and take a bath everyday to warm up. i come home and my feet are so cold and stiff from 8 hrs of this madness.
i am wearing boots with fur tomorrow to be sure i make it through. i have been sleeping so much lately, and i think it may been due in part to the cold. i come home everyday and i am so tired... and just want to veg out.
okay... even the children(and children have no thermostat) wear their coats in.
i am determined to find something warm enough for tomorrow, like a soldier preparing for battle. i will win, victory will be granted.
the students are constantly questioning my style choices... and i won't change anything.... but they have no clue it's actually a toned down version on my normal self. presenting a teacher like appearance, requires some dilution.
kids are funny, they were talking about the black eyed peas, and i said-
"you know who the black eyed peas are"
and the student says, "YOU know who the black eyed peas are?!"
i reply, "they have been around since before you were born."
they blankly stare at me, and we begin the lesson.
i am le old.


