Every year it’s the same thing. I promise myself that I will be ready for Meet the Teacher (2 pm on our work day) and I have everything put away and be sitting calmly at my desk working on lesson plans.
Every.
Single.
Year.
And every single year I fail. This was going to be different, however. I had some new systems in place, I had left my room in better-than-normal condition in June, and I just “felt” that this was my year.
False.
I still ended up with bins of stuff that I had to hide. These are two of them. I was too embarrassed to show you the other places I stashed things. |
I was able to get a table set up for community supplies JUST in the nick of time. . . |