We went through the hotel room twice, checking for any little thing that might have been forgotten. Heaven forbid that we forget any little toy Scooter had received in a kid's meal over the weekend. Went over the room with a fine-toothed comb.
Or so we thought.
I went to grab my teaching notebook, the one with my plans for this week and a stack of recently graded quizzes. Not in my backpack.
I have been able to confirm that it was found in the hotel room. For which I am very thankful since I had it folded so it would probably just look like a pile of white paper. And it will be sent to me very soon.
But that still leaves me with a week's worth of planning to redo and a without a stack of quizzes I had intended to return tomorrow in preparation for the final exam next week. Nothing I can do about the latter, but the former is pre-empting any additional posting.
4 comments:
Yikes--my worst nightmare. I'm glad they were found, at least.
Oh, no!
That is also my worst nightmare.
Well no, I guess losing my child's equivalent of Thomas would be worse.
Luckily, my students did well on the exam, so I told them I'd figure in the lowest grade anyone received as a placeholder for their grades up to this point--quizzes aren't worth much, so it affects their overall grade by less than 0.1% and I should have the quizzes in time to figure official grades. Frustrating nonetheless since I generally pride myself in being on top of these sorts of things.
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