I've started a new blog to chronicle my forays into public-school teaching: Little Green Apple.  Perhaps, it's due to studying differentiation, tiering and grouping; perhaps, it's spaghetti-ing.  So far it has some sexy book reviews.  (I have a friend who teaches journalism who says the key to marketing is "sexy".)
Due to this teaching gig, I spent four hours yesterday (emailing, calling and faxing Japan, Vancouver, Boone and DC).  I have to get people to fill out work verification forms, and a lot of people are on vacation.  Good times!!  I remind myself that I'm jumping these hoops for a job rather than the possibility of a job.  It's worth it.  Unlike filling applications that take over two hours and then not even to get a call back.
I'm meeting my team teacher at Panera for lunch.  I'm excited.  I asked the Chief what I should wear.  She resisted rolling her eyes and said, "Jeans or shorts. It's casual."  A lot rides on our relationship.  
I'm busy whiddling away at ideas and the curriculum.  I read "Rikki-Tikki-Tavi" last night.  I love that story, and it's blatant propaganda for the Raj.  
I had a the best run last night; I had to stop myself.  I felt as if I were wading in luke-warm vegetable beef soup due to the humidity.  But, the moon was good company with his cheshire grin.  I need to plan some kind of cross-training.  Does weight-training count?
 
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