The Quarter
I have a cold now. The kind of cold where the nose is constantly being blown. My motivation's kind of low, but with one last push, I can finish this quarter, get the report cards and portfolios out, and confer with all the parents. Then I'm taking a day off to get reunited with my favorite paper in the world, the dissertation. The kiddos wrote This I Believe essays about literacy and they're pretty good. I wish I could think of a way to find more of an audience for these essays. Their books reviews will be published on our new circulation system in the library if I can find a typist. And the essays will be bound in a book, but I'd like to make a few extra copies and send them out to some other groups of readers. I wonder if they would want to read them on morning announcements? Probably not. Maybe we'll just make some books for other classes.
We shall see, said the blind man, as he picked up his hammer and saw.
Foto Credit: Menosky.
We shall see, said the blind man, as he picked up his hammer and saw.
Foto Credit: Menosky.
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PS Did you find the CD in your mailbox? I sent Doug to deliver it to school, but he said it was too late and dropped by your house instead. Are you groovin' Ira Glass style?
You're all getting essays in the mail. Now that I've read over about 40 of them maybe they're not so great? But you'll get some anyway. A few kids didn't hand them in, you can guess who.
J, yes, i am in headcold land and i find it annoying. It's embarrassing to be walking around with a kleenex next to my face all day long. someone recommended something called "Mucenex" to me today. Charming.