Whew! Survived the end of the school year....

Even at the last minute, I lost my cool. Naturally, I had the worst possible class for the last exam period, and they were doing their best to resemble a whack-a-mole game while I was trying to grade their tests and tell many of them whether or not they needed summer school.....

(One teacher on our team made some decisions about that all on her own - I was never consulted - and called it a "team decision". I'm glad she won't be with us next year. I would have gone off on her about it - and I still might if she doesn't stay away from me.)

We all (our team) actually worked yesterday, Saturday, to make sure that there wouldn't be any last minute delays in signing out for the year. I'm glad I got that part done, and I'm glad she wasn't there. Yep, still mad at her.

I was at stress level red all of Friday, and I think that some of the smarter kids could see that my eyes were kinda more open than usual and I was close to flipping out. I hope I can forget that feeling in time to start making more fun plans for the upcoming year.