Friday, June 29, 2018
The class was called "Bridge to IM1". It was an enrichment class for incoming 9th graders to brush up on math 8 (8th grade) concepts they may not have mastered.
There were 29 enrolled in the class. 15 showed up.
And... it was held in the room where that class stole my clock. (For some reason not even in summer can I escape it.)
I recognized many of the names. They had been in that English class (although not in the dreaded 3rd period).
I have since gotten a new clock. I absolutely adore this thing.
I saw it in an art class (it belonged to the teacher), and I thought it was cute. I searched for it online as soon as I got home that afternoon. A couple weeks later I bought my very own.
(It involved a trip to IKEA. You can find it on Amazon, but $5 versus $12? Yeah, IKEA is the better option.)
I especially love the timer. I've been using it to time everything.
On this day, however, I left the clock in my bag. Best not to tempt fate.
So, year end stats... I meant to get to them this week. Next week? Maybe.