One week of teaching down. 35 to go...
Tonight was the FIRST FOOTBALL GAME. I've come to know some band kids, some football players, some cheerleaders. Students have been asking me for the past couple of days..."Hey, Mrs. G...are you going to THE GAME????"
I was non-committal. Frankly, I was exhausted. This teaching thing...it's not for wimps. "Hmmm...maybe. I'm not sure right now. I'd love to see the band!"
In the end, I was still at the school at 6:10 on Friday. I'd hardly seen my husband or my own child all week. I opted to go home and skip the game.
At 7:30, a HUGE storm blew in. POURING rain for nearly an hour.
May I just say..."I'm glad I WASN'T at the game"?