The couch is gone. The couch I blogged about in Part I...the dreaded, wonderful couch.
Rachmo cut Jordizzle's hair on that couch; we drug Steakboy to that couch when he was having one of his infamous spells, and I took the infamous snooze during yearbook on that couch that Mr. Head Human Resources Guy pointed out during our disciplinary conference.
Ahhhhhhh. Memories.
But I had to get rid of it to pave the way for technology... no more laptops; instead, we get desktops. My already crowded room is going to be even more crowded once the conversion from Mac to PC takes place.
And no more wintery naps between work and parent conferences; when most teachers can run home and DO something, I'll be stuck at work with no couch cuz I'm a commuter.
So I think I used to hate that couch, but now I want it back. Or do i just want Rachmo, Jordizzle and Steakboy back?
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