Monday, February 07, 2005
Tonight I am making Key Lime bars and trying to not put myself to bed before 9:00 P.M.
Part of me is just so glad that take out retirement money without my permission (
And all I can plan for? July's trip to PR, which was quoted in Glamour this month as the most blissful place on earth. When I in my excitement, mentioned this to my co-worker, she said, "Huh. That really surprises me." She just tried to irritate me. She makes these snide comments to everyone and then acts surprised if anyone's feelings are hurt.
Today, one of my students' vocabulary words was disciple, which was defined as "a follower of a teacher." A student mentioned that Jesus had 10 disciples. I corrected him that it was 12. He looked at me, and let me know that I was wrong because he knew that Jesus had 10 disciples. At this point, several students came to HIS rescue agreeing with him that they were all sure that Jesus had 10 disciples. One kid even said, "Ms. Reedy, my granny's got one of those pictures where all those disciple guys are sitting around Jesus where his head is all lit up, and I know there's 10 guys because she's had it forever, and I am always looking at it."
I sat down and proceeded to tell them that they were about to learn something new about Ms. Reedy. I told them I also had a degree in the Bible, and that I was absolutely, completely sure that Jesus had 12 disciples. My students looked puzzled at me, but accepted that Jesus must have 12 disciples (see that