Most of us like to be able to plan ahead to some extent. We like to know where we'll be and what we'll be doing on this day at that time. It gives us a sense of control over our lives.
I suppose that tomorrow when I return to IS 666 after Midwinter Break, I'll be in the basement conference room, which will hereafter be referred to as the dungeon.
But I don't know, because Principal P is now in control. She and DOE can decide where my body will be between 8:00 and 3:00 Monday through Friday.
I used to have a schedule. I DID write lesson plans two or three weeks in advance, no matter what Principal P or anyone else says. I could more or less project when I would teach each lesson--what I would be doing on this day at that time.
Now I can't.
The day after tomorrow is Parent-Teacher Conferences---I think. Will I be asked to speak with parents? I don't know. I hope not.
I will try to write every day. I have been very bad about writing rebuttals to the charges against me. I have big backlog. So part of my time in the dungeon will be spent catching up.
When I first started this blog, I wanted to keep a very logical sequential journal of Principal P's letters and charges. It hasn't quite worked out that way. From now on I will be jumping back and forth in time as I try to respond to all the allegations against me. I apologize if it gets confusing. I know I'm confused.
I'm not DEPRAVED because I'm DEPRIVED. I CONFUSED because I'm ABUSED.