16 January 2009

Hear that? It's the sound of my independence being yanked away

Conversation held earlier today:
Me: 'I have a meeting this afternoon at [local high school] with one of my student teachers.'
Dad: 'What time?'
M: '12.30.'
D: 'Well, I'll drop you off, I have to go to the store. I'll pick you up in an hour?'
M: 'O...kay.'

That was me, being dropped off and picked up at the high school, like a high schooler. You'd think the last ten years haven't passed at all.

2 comments:

Jessica said...

So what is your new job?

Bridget said...

I'm supervising two student teachers (high school German). Basically I observe them a couple of times, make sure they're doing okay in the classroom, fill out some paperwork, and report how they're doing to the education program at their college. It's not a whole lot, but it's a job and some money!