I haven't taken a half day as far as I can remember. Arranged a sub, and then the sub bailed, which meant all my prep for him/her (probably her) went by the wayside and my team teachers split up my last three classes of the day. Which normally wouldn't suck, but another of the teachers is out for a week. Meh...at least the test I had planned for them won't go stale by tomorrow.
Doctors offices never change. My MRI was at St. Francis, but they didn't mention that it was not in the main building. Turns out the place I wanted to go is directly across from the elevators I take to my psychiatrist, but I walked about a half a mile through hospital corridors to get there by parking in front of the hospital. I was told to be there by 1:30, with the MRI scheduled for 2. I was early, but I didn't get to the claims processor until 2. And with it being a new year, I got the nasty surprise of paying for most of the test with my $750 deductible. For that much I am kind of hoping for something more than a clean bill of health.
Starting to feel more positive about school. People are supportive, I can see that some of my students are making progress - and I wonder how much I could have gotten done with an extra 9 weeks of ME teaching instead of somebody else. Friday afternoons are going to be devoted to shoring up TCAP skills, and I am ready for that, as well as filling in the lessons that go with the test questions on which they did poorly. Got to work in the next round of formative assessment, too. Time is going to fly, and I am going to continue to treat it like AA...one day at a time.
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