As of Friday, 100 of our staff are now fully vaccinated with the rest to follow this coming Friday. I was so excited to be in the first round. I know that not everyone agrees with the shot and that is fine. I just want things to begin to return to normal. I want to see my students faces. I don’t want to have to be on Zoom at the same time that I am trying to teach in person.
After hearing everyone’s stories I had prepared myself to have complications and not feel well the next day. After round one, I had chills and a slight low grade fever 99.8. The chills lasted for a few hours and by the time I woke up the next day I was fine. Earlier this past week, I had my yearly physical and the receptionists were telling me how bad they felt less than 24 hours after the shot. I was prepared for a similar reaction this time around. Thankfully, the only problem I had was a slight soreness in my upper arm at the injection site.
As more and more people become vaccinated I am really hoping that we can begin to return to somewhat of a normal lifestyle. I miss people, I miss hugs, I miss having places to go, I miss teaching my students from the front of the room where I can see their faces and expressions.
I miss seeing my daughter’s concerts. I wrote about that earlier this past week. I miss traveling and getting to see new parts of the country.
What are you looking forward to the most?
For the first time since I joined this writing challenge a few years ago, I have missed a day. I knew it would happen at some point. Yesterday, was such a busy day with so many emotions, that I just totally forgot about writing. Too bad, because there were so many possible slice topics yesterday.
- My second Covid shot
- My daughter home from school and an early supper with the girls
- Kristen being reunited with the 3 kiddo’s that she has babysat for several years. They love her and really miss her. As soon as they saw her, they started begging their mom to leave and take dad, so Kristen could stay with them.
- The creative goodies that are trickling into my house in preparation for a stamping and card making weekend (all virtual) but hopefully, I will learn some new things.
- The death of a dear friend, an older gentleman, who had cancer. Kristen had bonded with him a few years ago when his wife died
Yes, many stories, but nothing was told. I will come back to this list and tell these stories in the next few days. I am also going to try and get one more entry in later today to make up for the missing one yesterday.
My youngest daughter, Kristen, a junior at Luther college came home today for her “rest” weekend. The school decided to take away spring break and instead is giving the students a one day break. She brought home a Valentine’s gift for me today. It is a cute little heart shaped clipboard that says Teaching is a Work of Heart. Nothing to expensive, but it is really cute. The best part is what was clipped to the board. There was a baggie with 21 strips of paper with a note on them. (She is 21) and then another note that read, “For being the best teacher for the past 21 years. Here are 21 things you have taught me.
- Sticking up for myself
- How to care
- How to read
- That I am important
- How to cook
- How to sew
- How to be the best me I can be
- How to fight for what is right
- Work Ethic
- Everyone is special and you shouldn’t judge
- How to get along with people even if you don’t want to
- How to drive
- How to get through hard times you don’t think you can
- What it means to love someone
- How to be happy
- How to take care of myself
- How to show compassion for others
- To think before speaking
- To always take responsibility no matter the consequences
- How to work hard to get somewhere
- How to be a great teacher (she is a junior, pre-service teacher)
I will admit that my eyes were just a tad bit watery when I was done reading through the list. I feel confident that she will do well in this world as she transitions away from college and into the work force.
Since last March when the Pandemic hit, I have been trying to do more things that will brighten someone’s day. I love to make cards and have quite a few, so I started looking for reasons to send out happy mail. I enjoy surprising people with just because cards. They are just cards that convey the message that I am glad you are in my life somehow. I am also trying to “gift” more people with a birthday card, and I am looking for more reasons to send out thank you cards. I have decided that in this day and age with everything so digital, it is nice to get a bit of sunshine in the mail. Just a note, letting you know that you are important to me. I figure we get enough junk mail and or bills in the mail. I encourage you to try sending some happy mail also. I have learned that it doesn’t have to be fancy, just a brief note to brighten someone’s day.
Whose day can you brighten? I challenge you to give it a try and see if it makes a difference.
For several years now, I have been trying to get more active, to move more, and maybe get a bit healthier in the long run. Everything I tried would last for a few days to a couple of months. Sadly, however, nothing stuck. Until this past Thanksgiving. I slipped and ended up breaking my Fitbit. A bit fed up, because this would be the 4th one in a year, I decided to switch to an Apple Watch.
For some reason, having the Apple Watch has been the change I needed. I want to close my three rings every day. Earning a badge for closing all 3 rings every day in a month is someone quite rewarding. Each month, there is a different challenge also to do, for example in January the challenge was 140 exercise minutes, February’s challenge was 16 workouts of at least 15 minutes. I want to earn these virtual badges each month. I know that Fitbit had badges also, but they didn’t motivate me the way these badges motivate me. I am also enjoying the special mini challenges that pop up every so often also.
Maybe now, I will finally be able to become successful at moving more. Just hoping that the heat and humidity in July and August don’t drive me away.
It seems like so long ago that I wrote anything. Hard to believe that the COVID-19 pandemic that began almost a year ago is still affecting our lives today. Even with so many things changing life goes on.
This morning before the school day began we had a sendoff for our Girl’s Basketball team as they left for the Iowa State Tournament. And then shortly after class started we were interrupted with the sirens from the firetrucks as they gave the team a sendoff throughout town. Throughout all of the changes many things have been allowed to go on and one of those things has been high school and college athletics. Changes have been made, the number of in-person spectators has been lowered and live streaming has become a thing. Now don’t get me wrong, I am glad that the kids still get to have a season, they need it. But what about our performing arts kids? Are they getting the same considerations as the athletes?
My daughter is a music major and they have had one band concert this entire year. They were spread out on the stage, no one was allowed in to watch the concert, the school did stream it, but they didn’t use near the cameras that they have in the past. Yes, I was able to watch at home, but it wasn’t the same thing. I talked to my daughter afterwards and she mentioned how hard it was to play without the applause at the end. That applause is something that the performing arts crown lives for. The athletes are still allowed to have people in-person, so they get to hear the cheering and applause, but it is not there for the musicians or the thespians. The performance hall at my daughter’s college seats over 1000 people. I am sure that they could find a way to allow for a least a percentage of people to be in the performance hall, to hear the concert in person.
What message are we sending to these kids? Sadly, for some, the message is that the athletes are more important than the performing arts kids. This message comes across in good times, but now with the restrictions in place the performing arts kids are feeling even more like second class students.
So many different feelings today. I woke up to about 3 inches of snow. It was pretty, but I was not ready for this. Then a friend called and we talked for about 40 minutes. It was nice to talk with someone this morning.
One of those days where motivation was lacking, and then with one decision at the state level motivation took a dive. The governor for Iowa closed the schools for the rest of the year. Did I know it was coming, yes, but I was still hoping that we could go back to school yet this year. I will be honest, at that point tears were shed. Yes, I know it is the right decision, but I am still sad. Sad that I didn’t get to say goodbye to my students, sad that I can’t watch the seniors celebrate, sad that there will not be a graduation ceremony (I am hoping that they will do something once this is all over with) sad that there will be no awards celebration this year, sad that I am missing so many of my co-workers, and sad that this is happening all across the world.
A few weeks ago we had the opportunity to order t-shirts for our school about the quarantine, how ironic that mine came today. Yet another reminder that I am sad.
Yesterday, after getting a couple of pickups with missing/wrong items, I decided to brave it and do my Walmart shopping in person. What a change, a line to get in, waiting until the door opens, being counted as I entered the store. Once inside, it seemed like normal shopping, well except for the fact that the toilet paper aisle was empty and that they are only allowing you to purchase 1 box of tissues. My girls and I have allergies, one box at a time will not work. It is really sad when I consider that going to Walmart is a highlight of my day and or week.
April 16th was scheduled to be opening day at our local minor league ballpark. Instead, they opened the concessions and served carryout orders. It was fun to order ballpark food for lunch. What a turnout. The food was available from noon-6pm and you had to place your order and pay online or by calling the office ahead of time. Our pickup time was 12:30, but the line of cars was long and we didn’t get our food until 1:15. It was fun to have some baseball types of food; cheeseburgers, and the garbage pail.
Whoops, I was into a book that I was reading and totally forgot to write the past two days. So sad, hopefully, you can forgive me.
Monday both girls were off and they decided to clean their room. Oh my, for the first time ever they managed to work in the room and make progress without fighting. I was so impressed and hopeful. They even decided on a couple of ways to organize the stuff, some things that they could get rid of or store because it was out of season. I am so excited because there are actually spots where you can see the floor.
Both girls work for the same company. One is in management and one just works when she is home. Normally, I am thrilled with the company that they work for as they treat their employees very well. Yesterday and today I am irritated with the branch that DD2 works for. She was scheduled to work on Tuesday evening, however, that morning she received a text from her professor who was moving the time of the class to late afternoon due to some internet problems. Kristen called the store and told them about the problem, the Assistant manager didn’t believe her and said that she was just trying to get out of work. Finally, they came up with an arrangement that would allow her to leave work, come home, take the class and then go back to work. Then just before she was to leave, she received another message moving the class to later that night once again because of internet problems. The assistant manager once again refused to work with her and said that she doesn’t want to work. DD1 let the district manager know, who then called and talked to DD2 and then the store manager. Hopefully, the schedule will be ok, but now there are several of the other employees that are made at Kristen and saying she doesn’t want to work.
Today, I was allowed back into my classroom. I had to notify the head of maintenance, who met me at the school and let me in. It was so strange to be in the building by myself. Even when I have been there working on the weekends, someone else has been there. It almost made me want to cry. Then as I neared my classroom, I noticed that the mural that has been outside of my classroom since before I started teaching there has been painted over. This mural had originally been done by art students many years ago. Today, it was gone. Instead the school’s mascot is painted on the wall. I wonder how the students that originally painted the old mural will feel when they learn that it is gone.
We started online learning this week. It is not mandatory but it is voluntary and encouraged. We are to give detailed feedback, but no grades. The work can’t hurt or help a student’s grades. I am impressed that after 2 days almost 1/2 of my students have logged on and completed the assignment.
Tomorrow, I am planning on attempting to shop at Walmart instead of ordering online. I am getting tired of the strange substitutions that they tend to make.
Yes, today was a much different Easter than what we have ever celebrated before. Since there would be no church we decided to have Easter Breakfast late morning after we came home from private communion. The girls and I had the table set and the food ready for the oven. We used the time back for the first time and timed everything perfect as we arrived home as the oven was turning off. It was nice to have a family breakfast, something that we don’t normally do.
Bacon, sausage, coffee cake, and for two people scrambled eggs.
Kristen had to go to work for 3 hours today. So we planned on having our Easter Dinner later today instead of around 12:30 after church like we normally do. I must say, I really loved having time to make the meal and not feeling rushed. I just might talk the family into moving our traditional Easter Dinner at 12:30 to 4:30 permanently.
Honey Ham, Party Potatoes, Sweet and Sour Green Beans, Fruit Salad and a roll. Yummy.
On a side note, this has been a clumsy week for me. The other day, I fell out of bed. Don’t ask me how it just kind of happened because I was trying to do something that would have been easier if I would have sat up and taken care of it. Then this morning, I woke up to use the bathroom, figured I would need to get up again so I decided to head to the living room to sleep for a bit so I didn’t disturb my husband. Needless to say, I ran into a box that was where it didn’t belong and somehow ended up pulling a muscle. Ouch, I never realized how much I use that particular muscle. It hurts to move, to stand, to lay down, to sit on the commode, and several other things. So embarrassing, but my girls have really enjoyed laughing at me about it.
Tomorrow begins online teaching and learning for us.