Sunday, November 25, 2007
Podunkville
My girlfriend lives in Sterling, Connecticut. For those of you who don't know where that is (which, I'm going to assume is EVERYONE), it is in the middle of nowhere . . . I've often joked with her about this and have even called her town "Podunkville". There is no cell service in the entire town; however, they least have Internet access!
Really good friends of our family have lived in Kingston, New York for the past 30 odd years . . . I've never got "good" service in their house, but I could always go outside to make a call . . . where I've been for the past 48 hours has given a new meaning to the term "Podunkville". If you ever want to experience a complete umbilical-cord-like severing from technology go up to Woodstock, New York . . . I've had no cell service and no Internet access! Plus to top it all off, Megan just moved into that apartment (from her parent's home in Kingston), so she hasn't had her land-line phone hooked up yet!
Being that cut off from the world for approximately 48 hours was really strange! Being a child of this era, it's sometimes difficult to see just how much we rely on technology. I remember being asked when I was a freshman in college, what "modern invention" could I not live without . . . I said my glasses, because without them, I'm virtually blind. I guess a lot has changed in the past seven years, I still can't really live without my glasses (or at least my contacts) but there are a few other "inventions" that I'm pretty dependent on, like the cell phone that is attached to my hip 24/7 . . . maybe I should spend more time in "Podunkville" . . . maybe we should all spend a little more time there!
Monday, November 5, 2007
PollDaddy
I created a poll on polldaddy.com . . . I know I'm a nerd (hence the name), but I was wondering how much time all of you spend online during the day.
My poll is better than Linda's because I have a cooler skin! :c)
My poll is better than Linda's because I have a cooler skin! :c)
Sunday, November 4, 2007
It's the little things . . .
Overall, I have had a horrible week. It was just one of those really bad stressful weeks . . . you know the kind . . . when it seems like everyone wants something from you!
Thursday I was really starting to feel overwhelmed . . . I overslept, and threw out my back. Somehow I made it in on time and when I got there, there was a letter in my mailbox inviting me to breakfast with Mr. Monereau Friday morning! Talk about scaring me half to death! Apparently I wasn't the only one who got this memo, but it was very surreptitious and generally scared the living-day-lights out of me! After a lovely treatment at the doctor's office (where I nearly hit the ceiling) I just went home and went to bed!
Friday morning came and I went into his office a little apprehensive (even though his secretary told me to relax). Apparently everyone whom he either hired, or tenured got this invitation . . . it was to tell us how (please read the following with a very thick Haitian accent): "[I] hired you or tenured you for a reason. You are good teachers, and I want to keep you here."
He finished off the meeting by asking us if there was anything that we needed, any general support that our AP's weren't providing us. Me, having learned the hard way this year to bite my tongue when it comes to my AP, kept my mouth shut! Then he turned to me . . . (thick Haitian accent again) "And you Ms. Willis, what would you like?"
"Umm"
"Tell me, what do you want?"
"A SMARTBoard!"
"I know, I know."
Well I titled this blog It's the Little things . . . for a reason . . . third period there was a knock on my door. "Ms. Willis, I have a delivery for you!
I am now the proud parent of my very own SMARTBoard! :c)
Thursday I was really starting to feel overwhelmed . . . I overslept, and threw out my back. Somehow I made it in on time and when I got there, there was a letter in my mailbox inviting me to breakfast with Mr. Monereau Friday morning! Talk about scaring me half to death! Apparently I wasn't the only one who got this memo, but it was very surreptitious and generally scared the living-day-lights out of me! After a lovely treatment at the doctor's office (where I nearly hit the ceiling) I just went home and went to bed!
Friday morning came and I went into his office a little apprehensive (even though his secretary told me to relax). Apparently everyone whom he either hired, or tenured got this invitation . . . it was to tell us how (please read the following with a very thick Haitian accent): "[I] hired you or tenured you for a reason. You are good teachers, and I want to keep you here."
He finished off the meeting by asking us if there was anything that we needed, any general support that our AP's weren't providing us. Me, having learned the hard way this year to bite my tongue when it comes to my AP, kept my mouth shut! Then he turned to me . . . (thick Haitian accent again) "And you Ms. Willis, what would you like?"
"Umm"
"Tell me, what do you want?"
"A SMARTBoard!"
"I know, I know."
Well I titled this blog It's the Little things . . . for a reason . . . third period there was a knock on my door. "Ms. Willis, I have a delivery for you!
I am now the proud parent of my very own SMARTBoard! :c)
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