It's Friday. It feels like Saturday. I've been trying to figure out why.
The Mr. usually has Friday off, but he switched with a colleague and took yesterday off because the colleague needed Friday.
Both K and L have today without students. K has appointments. L has a work day.
The lunch bunch had a finger food party at lunch yesterday for a departing student teacher. (Those are usually Friday parties.)
My classes took a quiz and then watched the movie up through the killing of Caesar. Usually, I end the week with a quiz or test. (Oh, and I usually save the blood and guts until Friday, too!)
Me? I feel like I'm teaching on a Saturday. My body says it is Saturday, so why doesn't the calendar?
2 comments:
Just getting caught up on reading. Wow! Moving day is almost here! Post picts of your new digs! Don't you just hate when your body tells you it's a certain day but you know it's not? Have a good weekend!
It's Saturday! And hope you had a moment to breath.
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