Today was the first day of senior finals. It could have been better. I expected better. Instead, it was just off. They were panicky. I'd lost a weekend's worth of grading. Everyone and everything was on my nerves. And they kept asking me to sign their *@$%! yearbooks. I will tell you that I didn't write "GO AWAY!" in any of them.
This day finally ended. The good thing about the flex schedule is I always have a pretty good idea of what to expect on Tuesday. And therefore, I'll be better prepared to cope tomorrow.
When I finally got home this evening, I checked my laptop and found the grades. I hadn't transfered them to the stick drive correctly. The day got better.
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Teaching high school social studies in a Southwestern city.
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- swhsteacher
- Teaching is a final career change for me. I've always had the desire, but came to it late. I've been doing it a few years, now. I'm married with children and a 5-year old grandson.
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