Addendum to the last post...

Did I mention that between "that's not karate, that's haiku" and "oh sh**" there was an episode of vomiting?

Wednesdays...

I thought I'd share some of my ponderings, as they developed over the course of the day...

8:00am

Today is Wednesday. Wednesday is a happy day, despite staff meeting after school. Why is it a happy day? Well. Wednesday means only two more days of 5:40am alarm clocks before two days of sleeping in. I love teaching, but do not like mornings.

Wednesday also means CSI:NY! Yes, there is still another week before the new season. Yes, the writers have me all ticked off. Despite that, Detectives Don Flack and Danny Messer are still hot.

So, as I sit in my "City of Atlantis" blue classroom (stupid SCI-FI channel canceling SGA!), drinking my water-based hot beverage in a setting where caffeine is contraband (oh, it's fun to be a rule breaker!), I relish my Wednesday.


Later that morning...

Wednesday's not so great. Whine whine whine...

Six year olds should not be saying "*huff* FINE" to their teachers!


Lunch time...

Overheard in my classroom while two students discuss martial arts: "That's not karate! That's haiku!" hahahahaha....


End of the day...

Let's top off our day with a six year old mouthing off with the "SH" word while picking a toy from the prize box.