Day One Hundred Eighty-Six
The school year is over.
We had our last teacher workshop day today. There was a faculty meeting at 9:00. The Principal had each department head say a few words about our work this year, then he previewed some things for the fall (not too much, though- he knows it's not the time to get too into that), thanked everyone, and that was that.
Afterwards, we had time to wrap up whatever we needed to wrap up: finalizing grades, making sure our classrooms were squared away, etc, etc... My department- and some of the English teachers, too- were so awesome helping me to clean out the rooms our new teachers will be going to go into next year.
I had to speak to The Principal about the new teachers- I wanted to check when they'll be on the school board's agenda for approval- so I went to his office and promptly told him I'd have a daily heart attack if I had to be in there everyday. He's got so many tabs on his computer, so many papers on his desk. It's not disorganized, and it's all necessary stuff, but still. No thank you.
I said it was making me very happy with my decision to never become an admin.
The Principal just rolled his eyes at me.
And then he made sure that the district office had everything they needed from us to get the new teachers' names on the board's agenda, which was the last major thing I had to do. I straightened up my office and the staff room, ate lunch with Mrs. R and Mrs. D, helped Mrs. R pack away her things, and signed off on my department's check out sheets.
Then I wished my Cacophonous friends a happy summer, and we all headed home. It's kind of funny how school years, which are so loud and fast-paced, end so quietly, but it's also nice. Like... deep breath, and into summer.














