510am- Alarm goes off, I get dressed. Today in a staff shirt and I pull my hair back. I rarely, if ever do my hair on a Friday, unless I'm going out after school, etc.
Today I'm in a staff shirt and because it's so cold in our office wear a hoodie over it. Not real professional for my meeting after school today, but oh well.
By the time I get downstairs today it's almost time to get Gage up. I make his milk and get his breakfast together, a waffle and yogurt.
540am- Gage starts to talk and Daddy gets him up. I go upstairs to pick out his clothes, because Luke dresses him in some crazy stuff sometime.
I get to work at 720am, just as the bell rings. I get a few things done this morning with my planning and chat with some coworkers about nothing work related. It's 830am before I know it and I have to go to my Physics class to give a test. Usual test days would mean I'd get work done, but not with these kids....they are AWFUL, talk during the test, are disrespectful, have their cell phones out, etc. I really cannot stand this class, can you tell?
By my planning period I'm already spent and get a whole lot of nothing done during 4th. I had big plans, but instead I slack off. I tend not to work hard on Fridays....it's a bad habit of mine. I look up sweatshirts on our athletic site I want to buy, BS with coworkers, and plan a party we're having next week. Yes, I'm the designated party planner. I honestly spend a good hour doing NOTHING. I chat with the guy next to me about his past relationships.....I talk with others on their lunches and find other ways to waste my time. All while not eating lunch. My dept. chair is going out later and says she'll get me something....yes, that's right, fast food twice in a day (is Panera considered fast food?)
1230-2pm- My last class of the day. We have the same test but they are good, because they listen and take good notes. They don't complain and don't act a fool. I get some work done while they test. It's 2pm and unfortunately like most Fridays I don't get to leave in 20 mins.
Once again after school today I have an IEP meeting. This time I'm the designee and it's not one of my kids. The IEP goes ok, the case manager is 10 minutes late and it sucks to have to entertain a parent when one of your teachers isn't ready. It's 335pm and I'm just leaving school. I'm going to get Gage and I'm angry it's so late and he's been at school since 645am. At least Luke is getting home early today too. I arrive to pick him up and he's in a different shirt.....got paint all over the one I put on him this morning. Awesome, already ruined 2-3 brand new shirts this year at school. It takes a miracle to get his blanket, tupperware, lovey, coat, water bottle and child out the door. Of course he has to stop to look at the Christmas tree.
We get home at 4pm and play for a few minutes. Daddy is home 5 mins. later. Gage finds his drum he hasn't played with in a while and wants to play with blocks.
We play outside for a few minutes, run around and check out more decorations.
|Can you tell how teeny Gage is from this picture?|