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My middle and high school students said they would help me rather then
have a substitute. I taught from a rolling desk chair and the students
would give me a push from table to table. It was quite a funny sight. I
learned so much about time management those months. I learned to
delegate and accept help, which is a hard thing for a control freak like
me. Some of the teachers at my school dress quite professionally in
pumps and dresses. I wanted to be respected like they are and dressed
up. Boy, did I learn my lesson. Being an art teacher is like being a
shop teacher, not an english teacher. Ever since I wear comfortable
shoes. Thank you artnetters for making me realize I am not alone.
Maryanne in raining Northern Ca. - could Georges be reaching here?