Oh, don't I just WISH it was a free laptop, Ginny??? I'd be shouting from the rooftops! No, its my old laptop, and FREE software! I'm still excited about it... it was super cool of the company to offer that to me. And of course, they know that if I need anything else that is similar to something they market I'll be more likely to come back to them (I certainly do it with Attainment, which is my all-time favorite special needs software company in the world... they are an utterly AWESOME group of people!!!).
I'm so sorry to hear about your idiot driver this morning! I'm super careful, and even annoy people because I don't just stop... I WAIT! I get honked out for not "jumping" the red light at the intersection ... IE, I don't roll 10 seconds before it turns green.
And I won't block an intersection either, because that's super illegal in Pennsylvania...
I used to get honked at and finger'd all the time in Baltimore for not going into an intersection if I couldn't safely get to the other side.
Robyn: Glad it was an easy doctor's appointment and you had a nice wait in the lobby!

I had high hopes for my day because my ED kiddo didn't argue with me as soon as he walked in the door today; he actually sat down to finish his flash cards, but that calm, cool, and collected child disappeared around 9:45 this morning and he literally spent the rent of the morning in chill-time or with either myself or the substitute TA trying to talk him out of a major paranoia/total disconnect with reality session. He loves to tell us how good he is at something and what he wants to do when he grows up, and I hate to sound so mean and harsh, but ... but ... I mean, this kid wants to (all of a sudden) be an EMT or a Lawyer. He hated Biology so much he cut school every B day until we pulled him from the class. He can't read to save his life and he refuses to fill in the books on tape forms with me so he can get those. Then, when I point this out to him (Hey, look, you need to be able to READ to be a lawyer!!! And WRITE!!!), he says I'm killing him, and he hates me and hates the school and we're so disrespectful which is why his mom is pulling him out, and whatmakesmethinkhecan'treadnayway,the readingteachersaysthathecanreadbestoutofeverybodyi nthewholeclass!

Yea. Right. I keep pointing out to him everytime he tells me that his problems are somebody else's fault that he's responsible for his behavior. I'm not getting very far.
So... 4th period was actually very nice and very quiet. My administration managed to impress me today, too. Some adult staff had overheard how I was "speaking" to this child and the schoolwide assumption is that my kids should be wrapped in cottonwool and treated like sugar... Yea, I don't buy into that theory. I explained that to the principal, and he said that I came from a very different environment and probably the other staff just weren't used to hearing a teacher for kids with mental ******ation talk like that... They're totally used to enabling and babying, which doesn't do the kids any good! But it wasn't at all accusatory, which if you remember my stories from the previous 3 years... any meeting like this at my old school would have been accusatory and had my supervisor throwing papers across his desk at me.
Then I come home (I really wanted to go swimming, but I think Robyn's sinus headache decided to split and come visit me too!), and received the wonderful news that my TA will be out again ALL next week. I wish I could have some sympathy... or more sympathy? I feel like an incredible monster for not being more sympathetic for what she's going through. You know? But... I've had 2 of my days where I couldn't eat at all during the day (wednesday and today), because I was too nauseated to do it, and I can't take those pills for the nausea at work (or rather, I won't, because I can't focus!). And I have had that whole right sided pain thing, and its still there... but they don't find anything on CT scans, MRIs or ultrasounds... so there isn't anything they can do. And I'm THERE! I don't stay home unless I'm REALLY sick.
I worked the whole time I was on glucophage and really sick; I worked with my leg in a cast, my hand in a cast, and with badly sprained ankles more than once. So, I guess I'm just having issues feeling sympathy for her... really...

And I feel like a witch for that!!!!
