Crazy Teacher #1 (Eeyore) just left me a message saying that she can't figure out how to use her scanner.
I DON'T CARE.
...although I must admit that I'm curious to see her handwriting.
I did call her back to tell her that perhaps it would be faster for her just to type up her notes. (I did not say IN THE LESSON PLAN TEMPLATE THAT YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO USE ANYWAY AND YOU ARE MAKING MY HOURLY RATE PLUMMET DRAMATICALLY.)
Huh. I just got a little paranoid that she'd find this entry and figure out that I was talking about her. But that makes me the crazy teacher, because she never checks her email AND DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO USE HER SCANNER THAT SHE OWNS BUT HAS NEVER USED.
In sunnier news, I was too sick to teach the past three days and so didn't have to go to her class on Tuesday. I'd like to thank my Food Diary for granting me simple pleasures.
(Yes, it is my Fairy GodFood Diary and it grants wishes.)
UPDATE: Eeyore just called me to tell me that she sent me two faxes. She meant emails...
Posted by Ida at November 1, 2007 03:38 PMWow, that last line totally made me miss receptioning SO MUCH. I'm going to hold my pee extra long just for old-kidney-ruining-times-sake.
Posted by: sonya at November 19, 2007 10:26 AM