first day of school.
Today is the first day of school. The students will be here in a little over an hour.
I have found that I am not nervous at all. I can remember the first day of school 4 years ago. I was a nervous wreck. I didn't have a clue what I was doing, and I think that I spent a considerable amount of time thinking of ways to get out of this situation that I had somehow gotten myself into.
This isn't like that. Maybe it is because I have a few years under my belt now. Maybe it is a little bit because I have seen that things always seem to work out, there is no point stressing out. (Although I should be a little stressed because I am not quite ready for the students!)
This is also the first day of school for Sam! I wish that I could be there to see him. My wife is awesome, she has all of the little supplies ready for him, and the little backpack packed, and his little lunch ready, how fun!
Maybe I will post at the end of the day to let you know whether or not I survived!
Monday, August 16, 2004
Thursday, August 12, 2004
Tie-Died
This might sound trivial to most, but one thing that I am really going to enjoy about this new school that I am at is... NO TIES!
I know it sounds silly, but I hate wearing a tie. It constricts my breathing. It always gets in the way. It limits my wardrobe possibilities. (And as my faith students know, my tie always ends up twisted.)
I haven't had to wear a tie since the end of May, but today it all came crashing down. It was the open-house, and they asked us to dress nice. (Which is administrator lingo for "wear a tie!")
So I scrounged through my closet and found a tie. It was a little dusty, but I put it on never-the-less. And just for the record, all of my faith students, yes, it was blue!
I can't wait to get to heaven when all ties will be thrown back into the pit, from whence they came.
I know it sounds silly, but I hate wearing a tie. It constricts my breathing. It always gets in the way. It limits my wardrobe possibilities. (And as my faith students know, my tie always ends up twisted.)
I haven't had to wear a tie since the end of May, but today it all came crashing down. It was the open-house, and they asked us to dress nice. (Which is administrator lingo for "wear a tie!")
So I scrounged through my closet and found a tie. It was a little dusty, but I put it on never-the-less. And just for the record, all of my faith students, yes, it was blue!
I can't wait to get to heaven when all ties will be thrown back into the pit, from whence they came.
Tuesday, August 10, 2004
new faces
The most prominent faces in view of the re-located Harmless family are affectionately known as "the Smiths on Smythe."
Matt ,Lori, and their three children live a block away from us and persuaded us to visit their church (North Hills Community Church). We have now "visited" there several times, adding several more faces, and are really considering joining.
Also thanks to the Smiths we met another pretty cool guy last week. His name is Dan Meyers.
He throws a good party. He sings some good music. And I believe that he is a true brother in Christ!
Sometimes it can be so good to meet new people.
Many of the faces that have entered my world recently, I hope will stay for a long time. And I hope that they will become familiar faces.
Matt ,Lori, and their three children live a block away from us and persuaded us to visit their church (North Hills Community Church). We have now "visited" there several times, adding several more faces, and are really considering joining.
Also thanks to the Smiths we met another pretty cool guy last week. His name is Dan Meyers.
He throws a good party. He sings some good music. And I believe that he is a true brother in Christ!
Sometimes it can be so good to meet new people.
Many of the faces that have entered my world recently, I hope will stay for a long time. And I hope that they will become familiar faces.
teacher's log #2
First thing this morning the admin. told us that all of the afternoon meetings had been cancelled so that we could spend the rest of the day working on getting things ready for open house on Thursday.
... talk about a relief.
Then I found the old syllabi for three of the classes that I am teaching. That just saved me a ton of work!
I think that I might actually survive this transition!
... talk about a relief.
Then I found the old syllabi for three of the classes that I am teaching. That just saved me a ton of work!
I think that I might actually survive this transition!
Monday, August 9, 2004
teacher's log #1
Well, here I am at my new school.
It is the second day of teacher in-service and I am missing my old school already.
I think that I am really missing the people. I am thinking first of all the teachers that I have worked with for the last 4 years. I don't think that there is a better collection of teachers anywhere on this earth.
I am also missing the students. It saddens me greatly to think that I will not be seeing all of them in another week.
But I think that what I am experiencing right now is the loss of familiarity. A loss of all of those things that make you feel at home.
It is the second day of teacher in-service and I am missing my old school already.
I think that I am really missing the people. I am thinking first of all the teachers that I have worked with for the last 4 years. I don't think that there is a better collection of teachers anywhere on this earth.
I am also missing the students. It saddens me greatly to think that I will not be seeing all of them in another week.
But I think that what I am experiencing right now is the loss of familiarity. A loss of all of those things that make you feel at home.
Wednesday, July 14, 2004
Pauly
As I have mentioned before, in the summer I am a mover.
And a mover can't work by himself. I mean, there is only so much that you can pick up by yourself. Eventually you are gonna need some help.
Most of the time I end up working with people that I don't know. So I finally dediced to pick a helper that could ride with me. His name, Paul Rolley!
Oh yeah! We are riding around in the big truck, baby! And having a good time.
More on this later!
Thanks for reading.
And a mover can't work by himself. I mean, there is only so much that you can pick up by yourself. Eventually you are gonna need some help.
Most of the time I end up working with people that I don't know. So I finally dediced to pick a helper that could ride with me. His name, Paul Rolley!
Oh yeah! We are riding around in the big truck, baby! And having a good time.
Thanks for reading.
my apologies
I am suffering from "blogger guilt".
I actually feel guilty that I haven't blogged in such a long time. I could give a whole list of excellent reasons why I haven't blogged... But it wouldn't appease the guilt. I want to blog, really I do! But I just haven't.
There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think about blogging. (I know, it is kinda pathetic to admit that!) There are always things that happen that make me think, "ooh! That would make an excellent blog topic..." And then it happens.
My blog-conscience starts to speak.
"Oh yeah, that would make a good blog topic, if someone was actually blogging! But oh no, someone has dropped the bloggin ball!"
Oh well.
As soon as I get done with my summer job, and get the internet at my house working, the blogs will start rolling in again.
I actually feel guilty that I haven't blogged in such a long time. I could give a whole list of excellent reasons why I haven't blogged... But it wouldn't appease the guilt. I want to blog, really I do! But I just haven't.
There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think about blogging. (I know, it is kinda pathetic to admit that!) There are always things that happen that make me think, "ooh! That would make an excellent blog topic..." And then it happens.
My blog-conscience starts to speak.
"Oh yeah, that would make a good blog topic, if someone was actually blogging! But oh no, someone has dropped the bloggin ball!"
Oh well.
As soon as I get done with my summer job, and get the internet at my house working, the blogs will start rolling in again.
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