Today my mom took off work because she closed on the house this
morning and spent the rest of the day moving stuff with my sister,
her significant other, and his friend. I did not participate because
I went to work. I got an email this morning saying my request had
gone through to add links to the laptop carts. I went down to one of
the second grade rooms and tried out one of the laptops and after a
bit the screen refreshed and the links appeared. An apparent
success. A little while later I got a call from the guy in charge of
fulfilling the request to see if it had worked. He is the same guy
that came in to fix the trust relationship with my computer at the
beginning of the year. Also the guy who was apparently banned from
going out to schools for awhile because to many people complained
about his demeanor. I think he is getting better though because he
was nice for the most part when he came to the lab and today on the
phone he was also nice. Throughout the day I went around and checked
on all the other laptop carts and they all seemed to have gotten the
links except for one. It is a Boys & Girls Club cart so I wonder
if that had something to do with it. The initial script was run but
then nothing happened. I didn't try restarting the computer and
trying again so I want to do that before I email the guy about it.
I printed off more books for the SPED substitute. I think
thirty-eight of them. That took a little bit of time. I also made
and hung up the sign-up sheet for MAP testing, which starts the week
after next. Too soon. I've gotten a few seating charts returned
which is a faster return than last year so hopefully that continues.
I got two long pieces of brown paper off the big rolls of paper
because my mom thought about hanging it over the big front window. I
think maybe I actually thought of it but she liked the idea. But
then she ended up buying something at Home Depot to temporarily cover
it and lost interest in the paper. We still have to figure out how
to actually cover the window because it is over the stairs so it is
too tall to reach with a regular small ladder.
This afternoon I got an email from one of the second grade teachers
that didn't make much sense. I think she had already had the
conversation in her head and then forgot to write it all down in the
email. I made the assumption that she wanted me to come down to her
room at three o'clock and I didn't have a class in the lab so I did.
I figured I was going to keep an eye on the class while she ran up to
get some games from the Resource room. It turns out she wanted me to
take her class out to recess. So I did. I had completely run out of
things to do so I was up for anything.
It was my first real look at the new playground and from my adult
perspective it just looks scary. There is a giant thing the kids can
climb that seems to be at least twenty feet tall. Something that
would have been awesome as a kid, and the kids climb right up to the
top without hesitation, but I just stood there waiting for someone to
slip an fall. There is also a tilted spinning doughnut-shaped thing
that I think should only be sat on but the kids like to stand on it
(nine or more at a time even though I guess the PE teacher said the
maximum should be six) and then slowly walk around until it gets out
of control and they start falling off. A couple kids fell off
awkwardly and walked away a bit painfully to find something else to
do.
The second graders took a snack out and I ended up holding crackers
for one of the girls. At one point she fell off a swing and landed
hard enough to knock the wind out of her. I walked over to make sure
she was already and it looked like she was on the verge of tears but
she got better once she got her breath back. When I knew she was
going to be fine I told her that if it would help her I would eat her
crackers for her. She kind of snapped out of being scared from
losing her breath, smiled, and took her crackers back.
The teacher came out to get her class but I ended up staying outside
and talking to the other second grade teacher. Again, I had nothing
to do but it was also kind of nice out in the shade and I was having
fun talking to the teacher.
At one point when we were out there a big plane looked like it was
trying to land in the middle of town. There isn't an airport in the
middle of town so this was a bit of a concern. It had the landing
gear down and everything. It got low enough that we couldn't see it
over the building or nearby trees but once it got past the building
we saw it start to rise back up again and head in the general
direction of the airport. Very strange.
I think I'm getting slightly better at conversing with people. I
initiated a conversation with one of the paras the other day in the
workroom but I still kind of suck at initiating conversation. But
I'm getting better at asking question inside of a conversation in
order to keep it going. I usually just answer the questions of the
person I'm talking to without asking any of my own. Today when I was
checking the laptop cart in the third grade room the kids went to
lunch and it was just the student intern and me in the room. She
started the conversation but I kept it going by asking about her
weekend. There is still a great internal debate before I decide to
ask a question, one that I am entirely conscious of because it is
still not natural enough for it to just happen, but I am getting
better at acting on the opportunity to ask questions and engage in a
conversation. Progress.
The Gifted teacher came in and gave me a Chipotle gift card for
helping her set up her tablet the other day. She didn't have to do
that but she insisted because she said she would have taken the
tablet back if I hadn't been able to do what I did because she
couldn't figure it out and the people at Best Buy said it wasn't
possible. So I thanked her for the gift card and apologized for her
not getting her money back by returning the tablet. I didn't
actually look at the gift card until I got home, figuring it would be
ten dollars at most. It ended up being $50, which is way too
generous. I only messed with it after school for about an hour and a
half. But I'm not complaining.
After school I headed up to the new house because my told me stop by.
A lot of stuff had been moved in but it also didn't really look like
it. She had a recliner in the living room, boxes and a couple chairs
in the dining area, and some dishes in the cupboards. But the house
is officially hers now. She's finally got the keys and doesn't need
call the realtor to come let her in. That is pretty cool.
When I got home I started putting books in my backseat. I had a
blanket on the back of the seat and stacked a couple of rows of books
along the back seat, making so many trips, and then through the
blanket over the stacks and shoved big pillows between the books and
the front seats to hold them in place. It ended up working out
really well.
After eating dinner, the second half of my Chipotle burrito, I went
up to the house to start making all those trips in and out
transferring the books from my backseat to the basement. I met my
mom's boyfriend for the first time but we didn't really engage in
conversation because I was a man on a mission. Very brief first
impression, he seems like a nice guy.
The neighbor lady was sitting in the bed of a pickup truck in her
driveway with two dogs, watching her kid and her kid's friend ride
around the street on big-wheel bikes. She may have been smoking pot.
A good first impression. I also couldn't get her to acknowledge my
presence. I didn't wave or anything but I did keep looking over
there, knowing that I would wave if she looked my way. Her husband
didn't look over either. Not really a bad thing I guess because I'm
not really the social neighbor type so I don't mind everyone minding
their own business.
When I had finished unloading the books I brought I took a little
breather and tried to figure out how to program the garage door
opener buttons on my rearview mirror. I thought there would be
something about it in my manual but there wasn't. While messing with
that I decided to go back and bring my cutout over and put it right
inside the walk-in pantry next to the refrigerator. That has been my
goal since I learned of the pantry. I doubted I would be able to do
it unnoticed tomorrow so tonight was the perfect time. I just hope
no one notices its absence from the basement before they stumble
across it in the pantry. When I went to get it I took a moment to
look at a video on YouTube and learned how to do the garage door
opener thing. So after putting my cut out in the pantry I programmed
my mirror buttons to open the garage doors.
The rest of my night was spent doing not a lot. And now it is almost
one o'clock in the morning and I want to wake up early to get a start
on moving more stuff. I need to get a lot of crap out of the way of
the movers by Sunday. Tomorrow is going to be a really long day.
And I need to stop typing now so I can at least get a bit of sleep
tonight.
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