I thought someone, Maggie, was pushing me over. I couldn’t figure out why she would do such a thing in the middle of our curriculum session. Not to mention that we were sitting in our desk so I wouldn’t have gone any where. The feeling became less like being pushed and more like the moment just before vomiting. An earthquake. It was awesome.
I am a teacher. A teacher who has lived through her second earthquake, felt her first one (but I was awake for this one!). I am a teacher who has a blog about her teaching. Funny. Read my blog or don’t. Laugh…