Calm, warm Sunday.
I’m sitting at church, Darco is teaching a Sunday School class (incredible how much she’s grown), and I’m plotting out life in my head.
Love my NumShirt!
Pieces of life swirl together, more and more of them are coming together. Darco starts her new position on Monday, meaning she’ll be carpooling with me to work from now on (that’s how close my school is to her new store). I’ll know tomorrow what I’ll need to do to apply for the full time IA position at the school, and will begin the process of becoming a full time district employee.
With the apartment lease up in May we’ll finally move to the city from where we currently reside. I’ll keep running, and hoping that Darco will join me, in the amount of free time through the week. We’ll start the process of enrolling me in a new college class to begin the reinstatement of my teaching certificate, so that I’m ready for the classroom come August of 2015. We’ll keep working with area families on a new church plant, and I’ll keep working with a local brewery on their marketability.
All the pieces are coming together to where “adulthood” will actually begin.
Spoke with the principal at the school I’ve been at for three weeks today.
Basically, my life looks something like this…
I practically have a job opening, once my certification is reactivated.
I’m going to need to take a 2-3 course, one found via Univ. Of Phoenix (six week course).
After completion I’ll need to take my middle school certification exam via the department of education of our state.
Afterwards I’ll be up-to-date on certification (and will have taken my first graduate course). My objective, and prayer, figure out how to achieve this all by January 1, 2015.
You know what sounds ideal? I’ll paint you a picture (Facebook quizzes said I’m good at that):
Waking up in the outskirts of the city. Brewing coffee, blending up breakfast, taking a shower and hitting the road.
Arriving at work 10-15 minutes later (versus the past year of +100 miles per day) and turning on the lights to my classroom.
After school is out, heading home, unpacking the day, grabbing a snack and either hitting the track or the local gym. Killing it for a few hours, gearing up for the next race, and afterwards heading home to recover. Dinner with health benefits (aka not garbage), a quiet evening with Darco, if we didn’t have plans that night, and heading to bed at a moderate time.
May not seem like much, but after three years of chaos…it’d actually be kind of nice.
Friday is a good day. It signals the end of the week, and after this week I have no complaints about. I was able to view life through “teacher spectacles” by attending meetings, working on class projects, and even entering final grades for the quarter (done today). In return I’ve received a school computer, grade book access, key to the room, and Monday I’ll have an ID badge ready for me in the morning.
Still rocking it as a substitute. It gets harder with each day that passes in the school. Redirecting questions, being honest, and staying focused on the classroom. Trust me, it isn’t easy, and I’m not even close to a real teacher. More instructors are pushing me towards the standardized test for middle school education (November), just emphasizing to be timely.
It’s pressure. It’s new. I love it, but I’m equal amounts terrified.