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Oct. 17th, 2006 01:04 pmThis morning was less than auspicious.
I still don't have a key, and the girl who does have one was late, so I had to sit out in my car till she got there. (The heater kicked in two minutes before she showed up, natch.)
Everybody's mom had to work early, so we had twenty "big kids" and five infants before eight o'clock in the morning.
Then one of the three-yos stood on one end of the snack cart and it tilted up, dropping a gallon of apple juice to the floor, bumping his head, and drenching two other children.
Then the other teacher who was supposed to have taken over from me ten minutes previously came in, promised to handle snack so I could do clean-up, and promptly disappeared for a further ten minutes.
Then one of the children threw a hissy fit over what was available for snack.
I got out of there and the song playing on the radio was "If you're going through Hell, keep on going!" immediately followed by "It's Five O'Clock Somewhere."
I sat at a traffic light and laughed till I nearly cried.
In other news I had a dream about a rape attempt last night (unsurprising, as Soulmate and I were discussing crimes against women in the media yesterday) but dream-me broke his nose and called the police. I'm proud of my subconscious.
I still don't have a key, and the girl who does have one was late, so I had to sit out in my car till she got there. (The heater kicked in two minutes before she showed up, natch.)
Everybody's mom had to work early, so we had twenty "big kids" and five infants before eight o'clock in the morning.
Then one of the three-yos stood on one end of the snack cart and it tilted up, dropping a gallon of apple juice to the floor, bumping his head, and drenching two other children.
Then the other teacher who was supposed to have taken over from me ten minutes previously came in, promised to handle snack so I could do clean-up, and promptly disappeared for a further ten minutes.
Then one of the children threw a hissy fit over what was available for snack.
I got out of there and the song playing on the radio was "If you're going through Hell, keep on going!" immediately followed by "It's Five O'Clock Somewhere."
I sat at a traffic light and laughed till I nearly cried.
In other news I had a dream about a rape attempt last night (unsurprising, as Soulmate and I were discussing crimes against women in the media yesterday) but dream-me broke his nose and called the police. I'm proud of my subconscious.
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Date: 2006-10-17 08:16 pm (UTC)Eep! Poor you! But I am very proud of your subconscious too. *pets and cuddles* I had a similar dream back in August in which my evil ex-bf tried to cuddle and kiss me. I am pleased to report my dream self promptly decked him. Hah.
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Date: 2006-10-17 08:40 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2006-10-18 09:04 am (UTC)Maybe you were just under a lot of stress at the time...
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Date: 2006-10-17 08:52 pm (UTC)Also:
Yay to your subconscious!
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Date: 2006-10-17 09:38 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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