Is teaching weird, or what? I mean, I spent the last few weeks of school running around like the proverbial decapitated chicken, then… it’s done. I have nothing work-related to do. I could be a good egg and begin making lesson plans virtually the moment school lets out. I don’t know for sure what I’m teaching, so that’s out.
It’s weird. Today felt like Saturday, as yesterday was my last day. One of the things I want to do this summer is restore some of my older blog entries that were nearly lost when my old host had some problems.
I also want to work on my presentation on using blogs and wikis in the classroom, as I’m not sure how much time I’ll have when school starts.
In about two weeks, two of my colleagues and I are going to a workshop in North Carolina. That should be a fun roadtrip, as they are two of my favorite colleagues. I have a book to read before I go. Better get started on that, I guess.
I suppose I have more to do than I thought, but it is weird. Sort of like slamming on your brakes. Your body still wants to go forward, though the vehicle has made a sudden stop.