Wednesday, March 11, 2009

I am sick. Why the little font? It's a whisper. Why the whisper? I don't have a voice. Okay, I always have a voice...but it's faint, it's scratchy, it's manly. My head is full of junk and I. don't. feel. bery. dood. Oh, did I mention my illness has impaired my abilities to make all of my consonant sounds? You try teaching speech impaired kindergarteners when you can't make all the sounds...it's a good time!
And to top it off, Mrs. Beeler left her classroom window open all night. Why? To blow the stink out...get rid of the germs. I had intended on closing it before I left...but alas, I forgot!

So, here I sit, stewing in my own germs, bathed in Germ-X, and I can't go home. To much to do. Parent/teacher conference week. IEP's to write. Children to teach.

On the up side, the school served a delicious ham and cheese scone with a side of a chocolate chip muffin (yeah, I know, they don't go together). YUM-O!


3 comments:

Bree Shaw said...

i hope you get rid of it quickly! what a great night to leave your window open... brrrrr!

Anonymous said...

oh no! if it's what's been going around it is absolutely MISERABLE!!!! i'm so sorry! i hope natalee doesn't get it! it stinks being sick ourselves but it's even harder to be sick together!!!! can you stay home tonight at least??? sleep always helps lots!!! hang in there!

Andrea Frederick said...

i hope you start feeling better....hopefully you can have a quiet thursday night.