Today was my first official day back at work. I have a new title: Academic Intervention Specialist. A rather long, somewhat hoity toity title, but in reality I'll be at the mercy of my leaders. Hopefully I won't say, "Yes! Mastah!" too much this year. Nevertheless, I was blessed this year in that I was able to land a half time position which will allow me to do all the fun SAHM stuff with my kids. So my work schedule will be as follows:
Mondays, Wednesdays, and alternating Fridays
And my vacation times will be: November 24 - January 4; all of April, and July 25 - September 1 (or so). Hank will have the same vacation times (for the first time in three years!) so we're hoping to go on a real, bonafide vacation in a few months. Yay!
On a not-so-happy note, I was extremely irritated to find that the teacher (who is now in my old classroom) had taken liberty to pack up all of my personal belongings. It was awfully nice of her to do that, yes, but I felt like she had taken over my room before I even had a chance to clear myself out of there. And what bothered me the most is that she chose to KEEP some of my items!
I saw her today and she mentioned in passing, "Oh I know you're not teaching this year.....so I have some of your supplies in my room that I've kept."
"........oh?"
During lunch I went to my old classroom (with her permission) to see what she had horded as her stash. And here's what she took ownership of:
1. My ENTIRE personal video collection (10 or so videos, even one home video of my kids)
2. Hundreds of dollars of my prizes, candies, pencils and other assorted knick knacks that I award as prizes to students. (She had opened up all of the packages, and put them in a basket to give to her students!)
3. My extra computer ink cartridges (both color and black and white).
4. My entire collection of raffle tickets.
5. A kitchen timer, calculator, picture frames
6. Pencils engraved WITH MY NAME on them!
7. My LCD projector (HELLO! Can't have a lawnchair extravaganza without that!)
I can go on and on....you get the gist. Luckily I was able to retrieve all of the items, but I just feel kinda funny now towards her. I did the nice girl thing, and went out and bought her a small gift for packing up all of my stuff. I'll present it to her tomorrow with a thank you card, but in reality I feel rather icky and resentful (?) towards her. Am I right to feel like this?
And now on a happier note, I wanted to THANK everyone for such positive e-mails regarding the photo album password protection. I feel fortunate that you understand how I feel about posting photos on the internet, and it was never my intention to alienate anyone from this site. I hope no one feels that way.
I did, in fact, add more pictures to the album! Take another peek, if you wish. And before I close, here's a snapshot of the flirty apron I'm knitting for dear MIL. I'm quite excited with the progress. Pretending that I know how to knit is paying off, it seems. Click! for larger view.






Yay for hoity toity titles that allow you to do SAHM stuff with your babies! I totally understand your feelings of resentment--a bit presumptuous of the new teacher plus that feeling of the body not yet going cold and her jumping on in. Just taking liberties with someone else's cultivated collections and such usually would make one go abristle. I think you're not out of the realm of acceptable emotions. She should have asked, that's all!
On the happier note, I can't wait to take a peek at the pics, and your flirty apron for MIL looks AWESOME. Continue to kick arse. You are totally inspiring me to get my act together. =)
Posted by: Giao | September 07, 2004 at 09:25 PM
WHAT!!!!! How rude! Ewww! She should have waited for you to take the stuff, not kept it.
I am glad you'll have more family time!
Posted by: ani | September 08, 2004 at 09:43 AM
I would have been very angry with her. I don't like people touching my stuff, let alone packing it up. Almost like saying, Here is your stuff, now leave! I commend you for getting her a gift, I couldn't have brought myself to do that.
Posted by: Candi | September 08, 2004 at 02:43 PM
p.s., thanks so much for the additional link to the suite thing. You are such a sweet thing!
Posted by: Giao | September 08, 2004 at 05:36 PM
I had to laugh about the lawnchair extravaganza comment. The best perk of my husband's job is his Dell projector. We love to put a big sheet on the wall and have "movie night." It's the best! I told him he couldn't quit his job because we'd HAVE to buy one. :)
Posted by: alexis | September 08, 2004 at 07:46 PM
I wonder why it is that we women think that we need to be so 'nice' when things like this happen. A man would have just laid her out for her rudeness and the fact that she basically tried to steal your stuff.
And then, you're going to give her a gift? Why? (Sorry, I don't mean to sound so gruff, but what are you trying to thank her for? Her presumptuousness?) What she really needs is for you to honestly tell her (in a non-angry way) how she made you feel. Otherwise, she'll do it to the next guy or girl, thinking that it is okay.
I think you deserve to be respected, and she's not been respecting you.
Diane
Posted by: violetismycolor | September 08, 2004 at 08:37 PM
Wow...the nerve of just taking over your stuff. I'm glad you were able to get it all back. I would've been SO mad!! But I have to say you're being very nice...even giving her a present.
Posted by: Irah | September 09, 2004 at 07:18 AM
Hi everyone!
Thanks so much for your responses. I was told at work that I was "overreacting" to the situation, and it's great to hear that others would feel the same. So I appreciate all of your feedback.
The gift I bought her is nothing more than a $4.00 pen to thank her for packing up my stuff -- which I need to add that it probably took her a full work day to do. I haven't yet given it to her, and I am still debating whether or not to do so. I did, however, leave her a type-written note that let her know how I really felt about the situation (that she was basically STEALING my stuff).
To make matters worse, I'm paired up with her to be her mentor teacher. Geez, we gotta do something about this one.
Posted by: Rubber-Sol | September 09, 2004 at 10:08 AM
I say kill her with niceness..that's my motto ;)
love love love the apron :)
Posted by: alex | September 09, 2004 at 06:03 PM
That is AWESOME that she kept your personalized pencils. What an idiot!!!!!!!
Posted by: justJENN | September 10, 2004 at 09:36 AM
I KNOW this is an old post.. but WHAT THE! that is so attrocious.. when I read your most reccent post, I thought, she can't have taken that much, can she? but OMFG! she took so much! what on earth.. I think I understand people disliking others touching their stuff, but I agree with you it was nice of her - but her taking so many personal belongings - especially stuff like your home videos of your kids, and your personalized pens.. what a freak! I'd be so mad! And you can't even get mad, because she CLAIMS she was helping! *ARG!*
Posted by: Pinksugar | September 12, 2004 at 08:43 AM
Now HOLD ON A MINUTE!! I didn't get to this part until tonight *after reading your recent post on this thief teacher*
This is JUST the thing I was talking about. Why oh why do we "nice girls" feel that we need to make sure it's okay with the bitches if we are uncomfortable with their nerve?? I'm sick to death of walking on eggshells around the kind of women who trample all over everyone's feelings like a big, huge, thoughtless buffalo!!
You keep that pen as a reminder that unthoughtful *don't EVEN full yourself that she did all that packing as a favor to YOU...she did it because she was ready to take CLAIM over the classroom, and the best way to do that was to get your stuff the heck out of there!!* people will not be kissed in the arse by you, the nice girl, anymore. another thing...don't EVEN be worried about being her mentor. You've done absolutely NADA wrong, she is the one who should be horrified that the woman she treated like a wad of used gum is her "superior"...you are...I've decided...even if it's not official.
YOU GO GIRL!
oxox
Posted by: tracy | September 28, 2004 at 05:46 PM