The Sarn
Big discussion today about how I don't refrigerate my lunch when I get to work and about how my office mate is freaked out when I eat egg salad sarnies. My officemate (mom of Hank, see hand below) inexplicably initiated this discussion in the midst of a curriculum mapping committee meeting, in front of 8 teachers I know barely at all. I asked the others if they thought the 3 hour lack of refrigeration was weird. They all agreed with my office mate that it was weird. One implied that I could be putting myself in mortal danger. Another suggested that I freeze the bread from now on if I'm not going to refrigerate my sarnies when I get to work.
Geez people. Lighten up. The sarnies are still cold from the fridge.
Anyway, we eventually got back to the tedious task of curriculum mapping, and our day moved on from there. It was actually pretty fun hanging with these peeps, who all seemed to sincerely care about my health.
And tonight I bought some yellow snapdragons. And I took a walk.
Geez people. Lighten up. The sarnies are still cold from the fridge.
Anyway, we eventually got back to the tedious task of curriculum mapping, and our day moved on from there. It was actually pretty fun hanging with these peeps, who all seemed to sincerely care about my health.
And tonight I bought some yellow snapdragons. And I took a walk.
Comments
The picture is incredible.
We've got some talent at Artful School.
Officemate: Thanks for putting the egg salad in the fridge today.
Will you draw the snapdragons, please?
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