One day my class from hell was acting obnoxious and I decided to stop all work
and take them outside to the picnic tables to have a "discussion" about their
behavior and give them an opportunity to share their opinions. Sweet, shy
Lauren comes up to me and whispers that she has something to tell me.
I reply," Is it really important? We are in the middle of a discussion".
Lauren thought it WAS important. So, she says to me, "Mrs. G., you have two
different colored shoes on." In broad daylight it was as obvious as the back
of my hand...but that morning had I grabbed my shoes in a dark bedroom and
they looked like a pair. An embarassment for an art teacher that teaches
about color theory!!!
No, I am NOT color blind!!!