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xiphiasI got to Hebrew school nice and early this morning, so I could finish learning the song Rafi asked me to learn, and do some class prep and so forth.
And when I got to Hebrew school, I discovered that I left my keys at home, so I couldn't get into the school, 'cause I was the first one there.
Anyway, Tamara, my co-teacher showed up pretty soon. But she didn't have keys, either. So we just sat and talked about what we'd do.
Rafi eventually showed up, and opened the door. And stuff went pretty well for the first half of the day.
The schedule was different for today. We had a normal first half of the day, except snack was going to be in each classroom individually, and therefore a little earlier. When we all got together at the time that we would usually have snack, as a whole school, instead, we would start our whole-school program.
Of course, Rachel, who handles snack didn't get the message and brought snack at the usual time so things started late. Oh well.
Then it was time to start the program, and we got ready to teach the song.
And we discovered, with a moment of amused horror, that the song Rafi had me learn and the song Rafi was thinking of and had brought lyric sheets for and had planned the lesson around were two different songs.
Yeah. That song which I was bitching about learning? That wasn't the song I was supposed to have learned. (It also wasn't the song that Matt Blum found for me, which makes me feel a little better -- it was an entirely THIRD song by that title.)
So we winged it. And it went okay.
Then I came home and Lis had cleaned the foyer because she rocks like Roxbury Puddingstone, and then we watched an episode of Stargate SG-1 on DVD, and now we'll maybe go out for a walk because it's GORGEOUS out.
And when I got to Hebrew school, I discovered that I left my keys at home, so I couldn't get into the school, 'cause I was the first one there.
Anyway, Tamara, my co-teacher showed up pretty soon. But she didn't have keys, either. So we just sat and talked about what we'd do.
Rafi eventually showed up, and opened the door. And stuff went pretty well for the first half of the day.
The schedule was different for today. We had a normal first half of the day, except snack was going to be in each classroom individually, and therefore a little earlier. When we all got together at the time that we would usually have snack, as a whole school, instead, we would start our whole-school program.
Of course, Rachel, who handles snack didn't get the message and brought snack at the usual time so things started late. Oh well.
Then it was time to start the program, and we got ready to teach the song.
And we discovered, with a moment of amused horror, that the song Rafi had me learn and the song Rafi was thinking of and had brought lyric sheets for and had planned the lesson around were two different songs.
Yeah. That song which I was bitching about learning? That wasn't the song I was supposed to have learned. (It also wasn't the song that Matt Blum found for me, which makes me feel a little better -- it was an entirely THIRD song by that title.)
So we winged it. And it went okay.
Then I came home and Lis had cleaned the foyer because she rocks like Roxbury Puddingstone, and then we watched an episode of Stargate SG-1 on DVD, and now we'll maybe go out for a walk because it's GORGEOUS out.
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Date: 2005-04-11 11:01 pm (UTC)Hey, in case you haven't seen, I'm selling books cheap. If you want any. :)
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