Three weeks are left of my summer. I am panicking. For lots of reasons.
But mostly because of this:
This is the current state of my classroom.
One word: overwhelming.
I don't even know where to start.
And I am not the most motivated person. I find lots of ways to piddle when I'm standing amongst a sea of unpacked boxes.
I'm very accomplished at dilly dallying.
Very accomplished.
And then there are distractions to contend with. Such as this:
Who put a sombrero topped bust of JFK on my desk?
I can claim the sombrero. It's a Cinco de Mayo staple.
But that is most definitely not my JFK bust.
Even so, I can feel the beginning of some excellent shenanigans coming on!!
Watch out folks......
I might claim this "shenanigan doing", (as it's pretty darn hilarious) but... sigh... if it was me, it would more likely be a wolf bust.
ReplyDeleteAnd gosh, the panic is spreading. I'm now hyperventilating.
I vote throw out half of the boxes and don't even THINK about them =) (start with the binder box).
ReplyDeleteI am SOOOO excited (about shenanigans, not so much about work)
I wish the rat was next to JFK in his sombrero. What I miss most about work - shenanigans - and of course the lovely faces that pull off the shenanigans.
ReplyDeleteOMG, I am laughing out loud at this post. We must be long lost sister because I too, am the queen at dilly dallying and piddling when I am packing OR unpacking. It drive my husband batty, but I just can't stay focused!
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