There is no real content today. Today, silverspiral productions brings you an incomplete post that was written some time last year! While we were still in Alaska! And the baby was still breastfed!
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I had plans. I had things to discuss.
I had..no idea what the heck was going on this week.
The High School Graduation Exam is this week. Which I get to proctor to the kids who get accommodations and modifications.
And I had forgotten all about it.
So, this morning was spent frantically redoing my schedule so that my aide could do it – and still be able to cover all three of my intensive needs kids and all of their aides, then running to find my keys, then running back to get my computer, then ducking into the only room in the school I can actually hide in to pump in (pumping! thats what I wanted to talk about! Well, that, and being attacked by rabid weasels. Which are really more or less the same thing), then to pick up the tests, which cannot leave my hands once i pick them up, then to find my kids – 2 out of 3 missing in action, then to administer the darn thing, which is more boring than you would ever guess.
And then?
Kid 2 finally strolls in.
Im sorry. Let me rephrase that.
Kid 2 bursts into the library, disturbing everyone in there, which was about 8 kids, yelling and calling out to them. Because he thinks he’s cool.
He totally isnt. No matter how baggy his pants are, I am still cooler than him.
And Im not cool.
And this is a really boring story.
Basically, he sucked, talked alot, refused to take his test, i kicked him out, the principal brought him back and convinced him to actually take the darn thing – then he walked off campus after lunch and wasnt allowed back on.
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i really have no idea where this story was going, either. more testing? more about kid 2? more about why im cool? possibly more about pumping and how every single guy on staff (all three of them) managed to walk in on me pumping at one time or another? and how NO WOMEN, even though we greatly outnumbered the guys on staff, ever did? weird, isnt it?