You know what makes me furious?

This is TWICE now that country music, the music that speaks to my heart, has taken a cheap shot at my profession.

First, Martina McBride trashes us in Concrete Angel:
"She hides the bruises with linen and lace;
The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask"

Now, Jason Michael Carroll takes another swing in Alyssa Lies:
"Alyssa lies everyday at school,
Alyssa lies to the teachers as she tries to cover every bruise...
She doesn't lie anymore at school -
Alyssa lies with Jesus because there's nothin' anyone would do"

Hey Martina - we DO ask. Not only because it's morally right, but it's also the LAW. Get your facts straight.
As for you, Jason - I have 103 students...and every time I see bruises, I ask the kids and I report it to my principal and the nurse. I volunteer for bus duty and wave at the kids going home, knowing that I may be the last friendly face some of those kids will see for the rest of the day. Do you think I sleep easy at night, knowing that someone might be out there hurting my students?

Teachers do the best they can with limited time and limited resources.
How DARE you take a swing at us, just to get a song on the radio?!

Anyone out there care to comment?

No January blues here :-)

It's been such a randomly nice week -- here are some of the high points:

* Hanging border, surfing the Web, and laughing my butt off with Susie last Friday night --> that's also when my blog was created.

* Going back on Saturday to hang the rest of the border with Susie, her husband Chris, and Hubby Bill. Eight hands on deck and the stuff finally stuck! :-)

* Sneaking into the Bald Eagle high school basketball game with my mom and Hubby Bill to surprise my grandparents. Pap didn't know it, but he was being honored at half-time with a replica of the baseball letter he should have received 70 years ago as a high school senior -- the 3 of us are not CIA-qualified, but boy was it fun!

* Feeding my students pickled cactus as part of our unit on Mexico...they ate it, and LOVED it! Best $1.86 I've ever spent on school thus far, and yet another reason why I adore teaching 7th grade -- they will eat anything.

* Making a screen from a white Wal-Mart queen-size bed sheet tacked to my classroom wall. With Bill's borrowed speakers and Temporary Override Permission to access YouTube at school, I'm ready to show the actual grainy footage of Dr. King's 1963 "I Have A Dream" speech to my students on Monday. That's making it as real as I can, teaching where I am!

* Signing the papers again to close on our new-to-us home. Cross your fingers for us on the 22nd!

* Friday..."jeans and sneaker day" AND pay day! Once again, I love my job.

* Sleeping in today with Hubby Bill. The week that he's on the evening shift is our Post-It week: I'm zonked out long before he gets home at midnight, he's sound asleep when I get up at 5:45am, and the only way we communicate is through kitchen counter notes. This morning was nice just to reconnect in real-time. :-)

More as it happens. Susie's promised to teach me how to put up photos, which might cut down on the typing (if a picture paints a thousand words, a good photo should crop off at least 300!).

21-20?!?

I can't believe my Cowboys will be sitting home AGAIN. If anyone else saw that heartbreaker last night and can explain it to me without trashing my favorite football team, please do.

I must say though, once again I'm dismayed by professional athletes who don't get the job done, considering the enormous amount of money they're paid. At one point, our quarterback had completed only 4 passes out of 11 attempts. I'll bet he still gets his whopping salary for last night's game...which is probably equal to my year's salary as a public school teacher. Wonder if I only completed 4 out of the next 11 lesson plans, what would happen? ;-)

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