Food Drive Madness!

Last Friday we had one of the craziest, most successful events I have ever seen at work. Food drives aren't usually "crazy," but this one culminated in teachers hula hooping, break dancing, lip-synching, celebrity impersonations, eating sardines, sumo wrestling in sumo suits, wading in rotten food (poor Dee, she has a thick mane of naturally curly hair, and they poured rotten nastiness on her head for about 3 mins straight), male teachers and administrators dancing in tutus, male coaches cross-dressing as belly dancers in imitation of one of our female asst principals to the tune "Dude looks like a lady," and the final event of one popular math teacher having his beard shaved by the student body president. During the shaving, students poured out of the bleachers to see up close - especially the 7th and 8th graders. I couldn't believe my little GT kids were instigating mayhem! Once the students were back in their seats, they finished the shaving. The assembly ran so long that 6th period was cancelled. The goal was 10,000 cans. Our school collected 14,000 cans - 6 tons of food for the local food bank. Here's a picture on Facebook:
http://www.facebook.com/pages/Provo-High-School-100K-for-100-Years/199825953402878

I heard one story of a student whose family is on church assistance, so didn't have any cans at home she could donate. She went canvassing around her neighborhood instead. The winning teacher had about 2k cans. I told my kids this year I was tired of being the only teacher with zero cans, and this year I turned in 74, half of which were from my ESL kids. Maybe we are a financially disadvantaged school. But our kids proved they could do great things.

Lucky We Didn't Blow Up...

That's what the mechanic told Werty this morning when we picked up our van. The gas line had a major crack in it, possibly caused when the dealership was replacing the fuel pump, since it was brittle with age. So, yes we are very happy the car didn't catch fire and explode on us. Paying tithing really is fire insurance sometimes. :P

Van Folks

We have become one of 'those people.' The van owning kind of people. Already we have moved beyond the 'ooh, look how much space there is in our new van' stage to 'time to take it to the shop to be repaired' stage. I understand this is a common experience when you are one of 'those people.' It worked for, let's see, 4 days, before the inside of the van started smelling like gasoline and one of the tires went flat. When we bought the car they said they had replaced the fuel pump and fuel filter. We didn't think to ask them if they installed it correctly...anyway, we got it pretty cheap, so it's no surprise we will have to put more money in it to make it happy. We are hoping to get the van fixed up, including new tires, to take on the road for Turkey day. But, it was an exciting morning today, what with my forgetfulness, and having to run back home in the middle of 1st period, leaving my class with my Aide, so I could 1. give Werty the only key to the van which was on my keychain 2. grab my parking pass from the van 3. take Boo to the babysitters, all so Werty could 4. drop the van off at the shop. Meanwhile, it's my first day back from having a sub for 2 days, so it's the usual 'where did my stuff get put?' scramble. Tonight Werty and I will relive our first date by watching the same musical we saw 9 years ago, except this time it will be at my school with three of my students performing. How fun!

Why I Feel Like I am Starving...

Went to the Dr. this week. My thyroid numbers were bad last May, well bad for me, but still 'normal.' This time, they were much worse. My TSH is now below normal, meaning the opposite - my thyroid is on overdrive. No wonder I have been feeling so hungry along with feeling sick. I lost 6 pounds in the last month, and I promise I am not dieting. I have to eat every time I get hungry, or my hands start shaking and I worry about fainting -- like this last week when I was passing out papers to my IB class at the beginning of the second period of the day and my hands were shaking so much I starting having trouble with the papers. So, I ate some yogurt, and felt much better. I am packing lots of snacks now to work, trying to eat things that have protein without tree nuts (which can be difficult when most 'protein' bars use oils from nuts as their source of protein) because I am NOT a nice teacher when I am hungry, Ddonn and Werty can vouch for me on that. The only good news is that the actual amount of thyroid in my blood is not at a dangerous level yet, so my Dr. does not recommend taking any medications - blockers - at this time. I will get my numbers checked again next month. Looks like Dec 14th will be a busy day for medical tests. :P

Pic Updates

Boo on his new trike, just after I finished putting it together.


How does someone sleep with their head off the mattress? I don't know, but that's how I found him one morning.

Our family went to look at the last of the Fall leaves yesterday.


Trying on his Halloween costume today.

Updates

Coming soon...pics of BooBear on his new trike - the day before our first Winter storm. We knew he really wanted one. He would start pointing every time he saw a bike of any kind after trying out his cousin's trike in August. It has one of those handles on the back, so he pedals sometimes, and we push him sometimes. By next Summer, he should be ready for us to remove the handle.

Werty had an interview last week. Then the question of what would it mean to our family if he got the job? I have to finish the school year, but I'm becoming more and more okay with the idea of taking a break from teaching, especially full time teaching. No counting the hens before they're hatched, of course.

September is finally over (Hallelujah), and the end of term is looming. 10 more days left of instruction. I'm not counting or anything. It's nice to think that we are almost a quarter of the way through the school year.

Laundry

The whole family was helping with the laundry last night. Why is that worth mentioning? Because we were doing it AT HOME in our new LAUNDRY ROOM. Werty installed the machines a week ago. BooBear is full of two-year-old independence, so he wants to move the clothes from one machine to the other. He wants to put the dry clothes back in to the hamper. And when I want to put clothes away, he starts defending the clothes with "No, no, no." Silly mommy, the clothes stay in the hamper, not in the closet. That's where they are before they get put in the machines, after all.