Like Forgetting to Put on Your Pants
9-27-99 M 1:35 PM
I'm back at class. The kids are doing their review of the the Rivers chapter. Shirelle got up at five fifteen to begin her first day on the "City of Angels" set. She probably won't be home 'til eight or so tonight. It was hard to sleep with all her banging around. I got up at six and showered and shaved. I typed fifteen minutes. I read a few pages in the Creole chapter of Caribbean before I rode my bike up to Jack in the Box and got a burger for breakfast. When I got to class, Ahshowntay's mom was waiting to talk to me. Ashowntay had told her mom that I embarrassed her and made her cry because I said, "Forgetting to bring your homework is like forgetting to put your pants on before you come to school." Mrs. Perez agreed with me. The bell rang. I went down to get the class, and three different people told me I was tied for the lead with Daron in the football pool going into tonight's Niner game at Arizona. The paper says I have SF, but I could have sworn I circled AZ. Oh, well, I guess I'll have to root for the Niners. Anna told me about a cool class she went to this weekend. They went for breakfast to a Japaneses garden, went to the Autry Museum for the Guthrie exhibit, and visited the Watts Towers, where there was a jazz festival. She got two salary points for it and more or less invited me to the next one. She said she'd Xerox the info and let me have it. Back at class, the kids talked about their Chuck E. Cheesy weekends while I wrote up my lesson plan for the week. Then they wrote in their journals, and it was suddenly recess. I had some copies to make, but the machine is down. I came back to class and read about the U.S.'s dramatic comeback victory in golf's Ryder Cup. After recess, we did a lesson on relating addition and subtraction. I skipped lunch and read the rest of the paper. That brings us up to date. I can leave in a half hour. I'll read some more Creole and do my third-person page. Then it's off to night school. Got to try to get Jim to page ninety. Amen.
I'm back at class. The kids are doing their review of the the Rivers chapter. Shirelle got up at five fifteen to begin her first day on the "City of Angels" set. She probably won't be home 'til eight or so tonight. It was hard to sleep with all her banging around. I got up at six and showered and shaved. I typed fifteen minutes. I read a few pages in the Creole chapter of Caribbean before I rode my bike up to Jack in the Box and got a burger for breakfast. When I got to class, Ahshowntay's mom was waiting to talk to me. Ashowntay had told her mom that I embarrassed her and made her cry because I said, "Forgetting to bring your homework is like forgetting to put your pants on before you come to school." Mrs. Perez agreed with me. The bell rang. I went down to get the class, and three different people told me I was tied for the lead with Daron in the football pool going into tonight's Niner game at Arizona. The paper says I have SF, but I could have sworn I circled AZ. Oh, well, I guess I'll have to root for the Niners. Anna told me about a cool class she went to this weekend. They went for breakfast to a Japaneses garden, went to the Autry Museum for the Guthrie exhibit, and visited the Watts Towers, where there was a jazz festival. She got two salary points for it and more or less invited me to the next one. She said she'd Xerox the info and let me have it. Back at class, the kids talked about their Chuck E. Cheesy weekends while I wrote up my lesson plan for the week. Then they wrote in their journals, and it was suddenly recess. I had some copies to make, but the machine is down. I came back to class and read about the U.S.'s dramatic comeback victory in golf's Ryder Cup. After recess, we did a lesson on relating addition and subtraction. I skipped lunch and read the rest of the paper. That brings us up to date. I can leave in a half hour. I'll read some more Creole and do my third-person page. Then it's off to night school. Got to try to get Jim to page ninety. Amen.