Today is the last day of school. We have a few end of the semester exams, report our grades, clean our rooms (which I have been doing for the last week) and check out.Yesterday we had a teacher appreciation lunch. Once again I felt like the Lone Ranger there with no one speaking to me. The Principal sat down beside me. I told him that I had filled out my classroom inventory by writing "Lots of crap" on the sheet. He laughed out loud.
No one asked if I would be back or not. The coaches that I teach with have asked, and I have replied with, "I don't know." And I still don't know for sure. Yesterday I went by Fame, the alternative school. The principal there and the teachers are always so enjoyable and helpful. The principal gave me some ideas of grant money that I might get for art supplies. Whether I am teaching or not, there is no money for supplies from the school, and there are no supplies. I wonder if the Internet would be helpful.
I wish my plans were settled. I feel like the storms we are having - blowing hot and cold.