I'm a first year teacher, which means I'm also new, and it seems everyone I meet is boundlessly curious to discover how I'm doing. I'm happy to discuss all that, but after the umpteenth person asks I do begin to get tired of it. That probably shows. And then I get back and my Judy does the same interrogation dance, and I have to call home and go through it all with my parents...it seems like it'll never end.
I can't help but feel a bit like an exhibit in the zoo.
My classroom is more or less done. The 'less' part is that I have no idea where a great deal of my science equipment is. Everything is tucked away in unlabeled drawers. The 'more' is that the bulletin board is 90% there and I have stuff on the walls.
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