Despite the best efforts of Mother Nature, we did finally make it back to school on Wednesday. Thank goodness. We only have three snow days and none of us (well, except for the kids) wanted to use them all up before Christmas Break. We did, however, have to leave an hour early on Wednesday due to an impending ice storm, but Thursday and today were pretty normal.
As normal as you can be for the last few days of school before two full weeks of freedom.
Mrs. Eagle and I (and every other teacher in the building) had to make some major adjustments to our lesson plans. Two assignments that I'd planned to have due this week, won't be due until the week we get back in January. That means that I'm more or less done with grades.
And man, does that have my kids freaked out.
All of a sudden it dawned on many of them that they didn't have the grades they wanted (but certainly the ones they earned) and they were running around in a panic trying to figure out how they could pull their grades up in under a day.
This just kills me.
Oh well, live and learn, I suppose.
The last half day (today) was actually one of the nicest and calmest half days we've ever had. And, amazingly, most of my kids actually came to school. We started off with the faculty vs. students volleyball game where the faculty, for the tenth year in the row, won. (This just cracks me up - we're old. We're decripit. And we play one day a year. And we still beat them.)
After that my kids had voted on watching The Sandlot, so we watched that, I popped popcorn, and for the most part, they were quiet and entertained. We did have a break, courtesy of the PE department, where the kids went to the gym to run around for half and hour so teachers could have a break, and that was wonderful.
Now, time off to rest, knit, enjoy family and yes, even get together with Mrs. Eagle to work on some of our units for the remainder of the year.