A week in the life of a teacher is always hectic with planning, preparations, meetings and connecting with students in engaging and significant ways.
Sometimes things just happen that aren’t planned, but can excite and stimulate the learning in ways we could never have imagined.
I begin each Monday morning with a modelled recount of my weekends events. It always includes the comings and goings of my 3 teenagers, 6 sisters and extended family and friends. Tomorrows recount will be on the life changing events of the past 10 days.
Thursday 18- Ted Bailleau visits our school for a Press conference to make election announcement about extra funding for education. He pops into our classroom and delights the students with questions and stories. The school is on 3 Tv networks.
Friday 19- Everyone is on a high from the Politicians visit and TV coverage. Planning is out the window and reflections and recounts are on the agenda. Students learn about Wind Power as they run around the school with their newly made windmills, that work like a treat.
Saturday 20- Last minute present buying for hosts in France. Cooking, cleaning and preparing Bon Voyage party for my daughter. My youngest sister Laura is very pregnant and ready for the imminent birth of her firstborn.
Sunday 21- My husband plays his 2nd game of Veterans cricket and pulls a hamstring. he is now in doubt for Mt Bogong climb next weekend. I continue to work on end of year reports.
Monday 22- Summer has arrived, early heatwa
ve. I attend my youngest sons Year 7 concert. My young boy is fast becoming a man.
Tuesday 23- Staff plan together for next years review and Inquiry topics. Heatwave continues as does report writing.
Wednesday 24- Husband visits physio and hopes sporting days are not over. He is given the go ahead for Mountain climb. Packing for France continues, as does studying for exams for both sons, still waiting for news from Laura and Report Writing is completed.
Thursday 25- Awake to the sound of the phone ringing. It’s Laura. I have a new niece. Both Mum and Baby are well. It was a natural straight forward birth. Which is unusual in my family. There are tears of Joy all round. Maleah, my daughter, has a piano and singing exam followed by an awards ceremony at school where she receives two academic awards. Sometimes I wish I wasn’t working full time. I forfeit a hospital visit in the evening to attend Maleah’s netball semi-final. 
Friday 26- Colin packs for Mt Bogong, takes Maleah out for Father daughter farewell breakfast, then they meet baby Lucia in the hospital. My student Laura is so excited that I have a sister Laura that she encourages other students to make cards. They all agree I have to go and buy a teddy bear as they rate teddies highly as favourite first toys. I love Inquiry learning. Finish work, dash to shops, take Declan to basketball in thunderstorm, meet my Mum, pick up cousins, drive in terrential rain to City Hospital. Cuddles for baby Lucia, Laura and Lex.
Saturday 27- Drive at 8am to junior cricket-Yay it’s a wash out. Head to a polling booth to vote in our State election. Back home for last minute packing for Maleah. The knots in my throat and chest are growing. She is so excited and I must be strong too. Colin has just called from a hut on Mt Bogong. He almost made it to the top. He was ecstatic. I am relieved. With my Mum, 2 sons and Maleah we drive to the Airport. Check in is smooth and we give a hug that must last till Christmas and the New Year. We both cry but they are more happy tears. My chest is so tight I could burst. This is a tough day. Time for a Champagne with my best friend.
Sunday 28- Fr. Staunton, our beautiful Parish Priest retires. We farewell him at a special Mass and celebration. More tears. Maleah is still flying but would almost be in Paris. Colin is on his way home, nursing very sore legs but a strong sense of achievement.
I am glad to be at this point!
I wonder what will the next 10 days bring.