Setting up my room took no time at all. I arranged my little desk *they look super little compared to what my 5Th graders used* and organized my teacher time table. I also had a little fun pulling out all my bins for turning in papers and for the organization of my teaching materials. I carried in two huge Rubbermaid containers but left the majority of the contents in the bins. I figure if I need it.... it's there. I really did not think there was any reason to empty any them though. This took me approximately 45 minutes to complete...Did I mention they gave us 4 hours to move in?
To waste time I loaded up with some teachers from my home school and ventured to the old run down John Marshall High School (I think) to gather up some free multi-cultural resource books the district was giving away for free. Once we were done breathing in all of the mold, we moved on to Lakeshore. Lakeshore is like heaven... I can't wait to start building my classroom for next year (that is if they allow me to resign my contract).
The remainder of the day was spent picking up resources and sorting them and also having our orientation meeting. Here's where my *unwanted* honesty comes in... I believe that teaching is not only a passion but a profession. Having said so, I believe that it is a place that professional dress should be worn. I am not saying that I expect teachers to come to school in a suit set or anything, but i do expect them to look clean and well put together.I was always taught: Dress for the job you want, not the one you have.
Anyway, while speaking to my summer school principal, she mentioned that teachers who were on non-continuing contracts were being held off on being rehired until after next Monday's board meeting. I never thought I'd say it, but this is one board meeting I'd like to attend. This is apparently where the decision comes in. Which also brings me hope (most likely false hope) that I will know in the next week or two if I get to stay with my school.
After hearing this I enjoyed a hot afternoon of apartment hunting with one of my favorite people. WELCOME REALITY. While apartment hunting I quickly learned what I would be capable of maintaining /affording. I have a good hunch and am comfortable with a certain apartment in a building also occupied by a close friend. I just hope it remains available over the next few weeks and can earn the stamp of Mom approval.
xxxooo
