Complaining about something*

  • Complaining about something*

    It’s Just Not For Me*

    Today I decided that I will never, ever be an intermediate teacher. (Probably.) I spent several weeks in a grade 7 classroom during my long-term placement in teacher’s college, and after I spent most of those several weeks winning them over, it wasn’t so bad. I even thought for a minute that maybe I could teach grade 7 or 8 in a good school. …then I went back to high school. I am a high school teacher, through and through. I have nothing against 12 and 13 years olds–I know several very awesome kids at that age. I just don’t like 29 of them at one time. In one room.…

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    …Is it over?

    Have you voted in my Thirfty Thursday Adventure poll yet?? (—>) I’m fairly certain that today was the longest day ever. Last night I got a supply call for an afternoon at one of my favourite schools. It’s close to home, the staff is fun and the kids are great. I always enjoy working there. As I had the morning off, I planned to organize the house and get all kinds of laundry done. I woke up this morning, got dressed and helped the Hubster get ready for work. I sorted the laundry, and was about to take it down to the laundry when the phone rang. I looked at…

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    Just a bit small*

    In my family, whenever we’re sick, low in spirit or even just pensive, we say we’re feeling “small”. …I’m feeling a bit small tonight. I don’t know where it’s coming from–I haven’t had a terrible day by any stretch of the imagination. I got some things done around the house this morning and had an easy, easy afternoon at work. I did manage to completely gap on dinner and forget the put-the-food-in-the-slow-cooker portion of my planned slow-cooker meal, but c’est la vie. I just feel… unsettled. I know that part of it is stress–I think I’m being evaluated tomorrow. I was booked for my day tomorrow more than two weeks…

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    Still Tired*

    Well, I’m happy to report that I’m feeling a little more alive today. I slept terribly last night and woke up feeling exhausted, so I was a bit worried that my day at work wouldn’t go well. I could barely keep my eyes open while I got ready, but I’ve been walking to work the last two days and the cold was so shocking that I came to life in a hurry. The weather this morning was absolutely unbelievable. It started snowing sometime last night and we woke up to a winter wonderland, complete with messy, terrible road conditions. I bundled up and made my way to work, only to…

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    Sick*

    I think I’m dying. I have been feeling utterly exhausted since the end of last week. I attributed it to a semi-busy work week and not sleeping well at night. The Hubster had a bit of a bug last week and took two sick days, but as he had other symptoms it didn’t even occur to me that I had it too. Then this week happened. I was okay on Monday. I only worked a half day, and while I was completely wiped by the end of the day, I pulled myself together and made it out to Book Club. This morning I woke up feeling a bit achy, and I…