20 Get Ups, Positive #14

Today was a FUNNY day.  Today is why I love teenagers.
#1. One of my students brought me a bag of gummy worms- because of the slug on my shoe from yesterday!  I'm still laughing about it.  I mean- how stinking funny is he?!!!  I love teasing.  His face when he handed me that bag . . . it was priceless.  I love it.

#2. I totally embarrassed a student today- not at his expense, so it's okay that it was hilarious to me. We were reading a story, and a character had a large package.  Every time I read that line- I laugh. I want to be mature.  I do, because the character is actually carrying a gift.  But I can't.  A large package?!!!  Anyway- when we read the line, I made eye contact with my co-teacher and . . . I laughed.  And the student next to me, said, "I really hope you're not laughing about what I think you're laughing about.  Are you laughing about . . . nope.  I don't want to know."  Then he turned away.  hehehehe

#3. I got my office to myself for about an hour today.  I share an office with several other women. Usually we're in and out all day, and kids are in and out, and . . . it's sort of a revolving door.  Which is fine; however, sometimes it's nice to be able to sit in the office, with the lights out, listen to music, and be alone.   I was productive, and actually completed a task I'd been putting off for a few days because I didn't really want to do it.  Getting that time alone today meant I came home, and didn't need time to chill out when I got home.  Usually, when I get home, I need about 15- 20 minutes alone to sort of decompress.  Not today.  Today I was good to go.

#4. A student shared 2 Harry Potter jokes with me: Are you a dementor?  Because you take my breath away!  Shoot. I can't remember the other one.  Doggone it.  It was funny too.

#5. I have some girl students this semester that I just love.  Generally I connect with my boy students a little better, but this semester I have several girls that are just super sweet and I love chatting with them.



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