Oh, dear. My throat is starting to ache. This is not a good sign. I finally got better!
Anyway, parent/teacher conference time is upon us. I get to spend twenty-four hours over the course of three short days planning lessons and waiting for a parent to deign to visit me. Oh, how I pray for a visit to break up the tedium of my day. There is only so much lesson planning that one girl can do without going absolutely, positively bonkers.
On the plus side, my new poetry unit is now completely planned out, and I have several new, glossy pictures to spark journal entries.