I think that this post would better present itself as a timeline of the past few days.
Monday, May 5
Receive yearbooks. No one can see them because there is secret stuff in them that won't be revealed until the awards ceremony on Tuesday. Move all 65 boxes into the secured office in my classroom. Really should have appreciated a little bit more being at home with nothing to do Monday night. See Tuesday.
Tuesday, May 6th
6:15 a.m. Wake up, get ready, leave for airport
8:10 a.m.-5:00 p.m. Fly to Dallas, tour printing plant, eat nice lunch, fly back, come home to change clothes
5:30 p.m. Get back up to school to begin getting ready for yearbook distribution beginning Wednesday.
6:45 p.m. Recognition ceremony begins
8:30 p.m. Recognition ceremony ends
8:30 p.m. Move 35 boxes of yearbooks into classroom. Empty boxes of personalized books on to bookcases in room in alphabetical order for easy distribution.
9:45 p.m. Get a call from Chad. Chad scolds me that I am up there doing this by myself with no help. I am tired at this point, not too happy about it myself, and don't really feel like talking about it. By the way, Chad is in New Mexico, which will become more important at 11:30.
11:30 p.m. Finish getting books ready. Go into my classroom office to change message on answering machine. Grab stuff to leave. Leave school keys and house/car keys on floor of office. The only keys to this office are on the keychain of the aforementioned school keys (locked in office) and in the school vault. Really want to say a bad word at this point.
11:31 p.m. Find custodians. They don't have keys or access to the vault (secured room, duh). Call LISD security. She shows up 15 minutes later and finds 11th and 12th grade girls camping out in parking lot so they can sign up for powder puff the next morning. She deals with kids before she comes inside, only for us to find that she doesn't have a key either. All this time I am thinking about who I can call to come get me since Chad's out of town, and who will also be okay with me spending the night at their house and bringing me to school early the next morning so I can get my keys, go home, change clothes, and get ready for the busiest day of the year in yearbook life. I call Lynn and Celia, because of COURSE they don't have anything better to do at midnight than come get me from work and bring me to stay at their house. Oh wait, yes they do...it's called sleeping.
11:58 p.m. Lynn comes to get me. It is pouring rain outside.
1:00 a.m. Go to sleep.
Wednesday
6:45 a.m. Wake up and go to school
7:20 a.m. Show up at school. Powderpuff girls are waiting inside the door. More than one of my yearbook girls notices I am wearing the same outfit as I was at the awards ceremony yesterday
7:21 a.m. Walk in to my principal's office. Become the object of his audible laughter, based on my exhausted and pretty much frumpy/frazzled appearance. Principal gets the magic key from the vault.
7:25 a.m. Get back in room. Amazed at the power tiny little pieces of metal have.
7:35 a.m. Go back home. Change clothes. Brush teeth. Put on make-up.
7:50 a.m.-5:00 p.m. Kind of a blur. Pass out a lot of yearbooks. That's really all I can remember. I did get a couple really nice emails from parents saying how great they thought the yearbook was, and a few of my own students in other classes said it's the best CHS yearbook they've seen.
1:30 p.m. Friend across the hall brings me a sonic drink AND lunch at separate times during the day.
Soon: bedtime.
Are you still reading? Wow.
Lessons learned over the past couple days:
1. Make sure you have your keys in your hand before closing a self-locking door in a practically vacant school at night. Once you've locked these keys in the room twice, it's time to not do that anymore.
2. Never take family or friends for granted, or their hospitality or willingness to help. (Thanks again Lynn & Celia)
3. If you act tired and frazzled enough, people will feel sorry for you and bring you Thai food for lunch and a big drink.
4. Don't wear the same outfit too frequently, especially two days in a row, even if it was just to an evening function the night before. Students DO notice, and they WILL make comments.
5. If it's a funny story less than 24 hours later, it is not a crisis or a big deal and I shouldn't act like it is.
The end. Goodnight.