I like to think there is a difference between procrastination, and waiting. Procrastination is putting a job off with another job, whereas I like to think that the wardrobe reshuffle and clean out of this evening was my way of waiting; filling in the time until I feel inspired to mark essays. So now, after I write a blog post and make a cup of tea, I will be so much better at marking the essays, because I'm ready.
The other thing I'm waiting for is my student teacher to write back to my email acknowledging that she is teaching period one tomorrow. It is a fortnightly single period that she may have forgotten about, and as we didn't see each other all day today, and she didn't come to me with lesson plans to review, I'm assuming she's forgotten.
As I am a control freak, I will go in early to make a back-up-plan lesson. I will also probably make her feel bad without meaning to, and then give her very unfair lesson feedback about needing to be "a bit more prepared." So tight, Miss.
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