The teacher sitting next to me is a nice lady. But she sits like a poodle on its haunches, "sitting pretty" for a treat.
The day before she smelled smoke coming from next door to her room yesterday, right before a pep rally. I asked her what kind of smoke, cigarettes or pot. She said, "I don't know the difference."
"You know what cigarettes smell like?"
"Yeah," she said.
"Was it that?"
"I don't really know anything about anything like that."
Anyhow, fast forward to today. We had a "professional development" day, all day today. It was surreal. We sat, for 8 hours, and were trained. We listened to people talk extensively about collaboration and sharing of ideas, techniques and so on. Good stuff those people were talking about.
This lady took out a note book and started writing down notes about what they were saying. They said the phrase, "Power Objectives" or something like that. She wrote that in HUGE letters, underlined it and colored around it.
Then the group really started talking about how collaboration was helping their school. This was 3 hours into the presentation, without a break. It's in the cafeteria. Your arms stick to the tables, not sure what that substance is!
My neighbor said, "Oh, I love collaboration."
I shared the sentiment, but commented, "We're not collaborating, we're talking about it."
She said, "Well, we just don't have the time."
I said, "Now would be a good time."
She wasn't phased. I couldn't rain on her parade.
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Then we had a short lunch. I ate at my desk, trying to get some work done, but mostly escaping the cafeteria. Steven King should write a book that takes place with a room full of teachers. It's creepy!
After lunch we had "break-out sessions." In these we got to learn about things like Special education 101, Discovery TV in the classroom ( would be cool if we had the technology to use it) and then, classroom management by an administrator. Classroom management is NOT like riding a bike, you lose it, immediately...even over a weekend. :D
In the first, Special Education 101, the instructor had her belly showing the entire time. It was worse than the material she was telling us.
The second session was held in a computer lab by the most passive aggressive woman I've ever met. I don't know who she was, but when a woman had trouble with her computer, the passive aggressive woman said, "Well, why don't you just sit there then," in the sweetest voice possible.
After a while of listening to her commercial voice (can't tune it out), she said, "Now I'll give you some time for
self exploration."
yeah, I'm like 11 or something. I pushed my friend and he almost fell out of his chair.