September 25, 2009
TGIF!
I think I finally understand fully the meaning of that acronym. It was my first full week of school, and goodness gracious, I feel it. I can only imagine how I’ll feel next week after my first full week of teaching EVERYTHING.
Yesterday I had a pretty big fail with my first 3rd class due to a few different factors.
- 1) My introduction took half of the class period because it took the students a super long time to write on an overhead transparency. What I thought would take 3 minutes took about 15.
- 2) My “introduction” took so long that I forgot what else I was supposed to do, and my lesson plans are so BUSY with the objectives, standards, and materials on there that it’s super hard for me to find where I am.
- 3) When I was finding my place, I realized we only had 5 minutes left, which was only enough time to do my ending “if there’s time left” activity.
- 4) After I had the students line up, JA informed me that I had their ending time wrong and had to find something to do with them for another 5 minutes, which meant that I would have had 10 minutes to start something new with them in the first place.
UGH! When I was done, I told JA, “I won’t be doing any of that the same way. None of it!” She said that even though it wasn’t what I planned, it wasn’t a bad lesson, but she understood my distress. The next classes went better, and by the 5th time I did the lesson today, it was just fine.
Cute kid story of the day from yesterday: JA was talking about how people would fall asleep to “Papa Haydn’s” music after big feasts and asking the students how they feel after they eat a lot of food, digging for “tired” as the answer. One student raised his hand and answered, “Um, a little bit plump?”
Today I got to sub for JA while she took a personal day. I was kind of nervous in the morning, but I convinced myself that I’ve been a substitute teacher many more times than I’ve been a student teacher, and played the morning out that way. It was actually really nice not being watched and feeling like I had to explain everything I did. I definitely felt the difference of only having one teacher in the room, though. I had to eat my lunch in the classroom while I set up for the afternoon. Usually JA is so on top of all of that that I don’t even have to worry about it. The morning classes all would have been mine to begin with, but I used JA’s plans for the afternoon with the 2nd graders. They were tough. They’re not used to me teaching, and I’m not used to their behavior. I couldn’t get them to pay attention to me… I felt like a sub instead of their teacher. I guess it worked okay, but… meh. Let’s just say I was SUPER glad when the day was over.
After school, I walked down to Erika’s room, plopped down in a chair, and we both just vented for a good twenty minutes. That was nice. I’m so lucky to have a good friend right down the hall.
I’ll miss her when I move over to the middle/high school.
I had students tell me today that I looked pretty, that my hair was messy a little bit, that I have a pretty voice, that when I sing I sound like church, and that they like when I teach. I got lots of hugs, which was really nice. One sad thing, though, was that I told a second grade class that I’d be their teacher next week, too, and they all groaned. I joked with them about it for a second and then had a day camp character education moment and said, “Actually, that kind of hurt my feelings.” As Nelly was leaving the room, she turned around and said, “I like when you teach us.” I’ve liked her from Day 1. Such a sweetheart…
I’m EXHAUSTED. It’s the weekend. I have TONS of planning to do. I’ll have to mix that in with visiting my family and Brenton’s family (not to mention Brenton), going to the homecoming football game, and playing some music with Emmanuel and Zach. It’ll be Monday before I know it.
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