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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Phew!

The time is now 9:25pm and I am finally home, showered and relaxing. Well, technically I'm blogging while watching Hard Knocks with J and ohbytheway, Mar.k Sa.nchez is a hottie!

Anyway, It has been a very long day, but a good day none-the-less! I got to school at ten 'til 8 this morning and I left at 8pm. Yup, you heard me right; that's TWELVE hours! I'm so thankful my Aunt came up to help me for a few hours this morning and then J left work a little early to come help me. Teamwork, people...teamwork!

Obviously if I didn't care and I wasn't super duper type-a, then I would've been done with my room in one day. Buuuuut, since I'm compulsive by nature, it's been a lot of work to get my room just right. That being said, I'm 98% done! All I have left to do is finish my hallway bulletin board. Yipee! I'm ahead of schedule, which is a must since I have to plan with the rest of my 4th grade team (Math/Science Team and the Reading/Language Arts/Social Studies Team). I don't have my final class roster yet, so while I'm waiting for it, I'm going to focus on curriculum.

So, without further a-do, here's a peek at my classroom! To check out the rest of the pics, click here.


In other news, ever feel like someone's stalking you at the gym? Because I do. And I've started calling her 'stalker girl.' She shows up and plops her ass next to me wherever I am. Zumba? There she is trying to Shakira her way next to me. Yoga? Whaddayouknow, downward dog so close to me I can't namaste hard enough. Oh and stalker girl farted in yoga class the other day. It took all I had not to roll across the room in the fetal position hugging my knees to my chest as I laugh hysterically. All. I. Had.

Yes. I am five years old and I laugh when someone farts in public. Especially when the room is quiet, everyone in Lu.lul.emon l.uon pants has their legs in the V position in the air and the music that's playing came straight out of Gh.andi's playlist. And then...stalker girl lets it rip.

Absolutely hysterical.

That's all folks. Tata for now.