Back from a long, unintended blogging break. And while not that much has changed aside from the fact that the school year will be coming to a close in 2 and a half weeks, I’m here to share news from my little corner of the world. This week has not been all that good. Okay, not totally true.
Last weekend was wonderful. Kim, Natalie and I had a little reunion over Memorial Day weekend. It was the first time we’d all hung out since February getting Kim ready to head down to Oregon for her dream job. I love those girls. It’s like no time has passed when we’re together, minus the fact that now one of us has a husband, we are not in college anymore living next door to each other, and life seems to be more complicated. Anyway, we had a weekend full of laughter and giggles, watching old videos from our college days and staying up way too late. Miss them already.
School was actually pretty good this week, no major issues minus trying to catch up on the lack of sleep from an eventful weekend. My kids were great. They have Spring Fever and are so ready to be done. I’m right with them but have to keep them focused on school still, it’s been a little challenging, but we had lots of laughs this week.
Oh, and let me just add this little morsel of awkwardness. So last week, we had this open house thing where parents could come with their kids to see what they’ve been up to in class lately. I had about half my class come, anyway this very sweet little girl came with her dad. And after she’s showed him her work, etc. She looks at me and says, “My dad likes you.” And he goes “Well, she’s a great teacher!” And here’s the kicker, she responds, “Yeah, and he wants to ask you out!”
AHHH! I wanted to die, I think I just kinda awkwardly smiled and tried to brush it off, thankfully other parents and kids were in the room so I wasn’t stranded and then the little girl and her dad left. Well, I thought that was the end of that. Yesterday, she writes me this note:
“My Dad loves you. He’s been dreaming about you. He loves you.”
Ahhh!! I didn’t respond and now I’m desperately hoping he’s not going to try to ask me out after school ends. I need a pretend boyfriend, or a real one, and fast!
So embarrassing incident, number one…then, fast forward to this morning, wake up to a glorious day sun shining and the hopeful promise from the weatherman today will be in the high 60s. I got ready for school and headed off to work, stopped and got a coffee, and headed towards the building. Well, I was running just a tad late and right as I’m approaching the building those flashy signs that let you know when you need to slow down during school hours turned on, and I started to slow down…
Not fast enough. I got pulled over in the school parking lot, for speeding in a school zone, even though I was in the middle of slowing down. Oh and wait it gets better, standing out front of school is a crowd of 5th and 6th graders hanging out. And yes, they totally recognized me and watched the whole saga of me being ticketed unfold.
I was mortified, and not to mention now even later for work then I was before. AND, I have an almost $300 fine to pay because in case you didn’t know, speeding in a school zone is a double fine. yikes! I managed to hold it together until I got to my classroom, through calling Mom and then I called Dad and tears started falling. We talked for a few minutes until I had to let my munchkins in and I managed to pull it together. But then later today, one of my students came up to me and said, “Were you upset you got pulled over?” I answered yes, to which she replied, “I thought so, it looked like you’d been crying when we came in this morning.” And she patted my shoulder and smiled at me. Kids somehow know when you need a little extra love, brightened my day.
And the kids were definitely talking about all the excitement I’d caused, I heard from several teachers who heard from students about my being pulled over. In one way it was nice though. The teacher whose classroom is next door came over and gave me a big hug and told mer her own school zone ticket story, so thanks 6th graders for spreading the word. Gah, I made it through the day in one piece, and managed to drive home and to Tacoma without having any more interactions with the police.
I’m really hoping tomorrow will be better, and I can stop feeling so stupid.