bounce bounce bounce, ricochet off of ceiling, floor, wall, other wall, floor, vocalizing "wooHOOOO wooHOOOO wooOOOOO!!!!!!!" My list of online buddies is increasing.
Not bad for a Monday. Not much other than that to post either. So I'll ramble. Second semester seems to have started with several hitches. The first and most major being that our student information system isn't functioning properly. Today my school was the guinea pig to see if it could stand the load of a whole school rather than just 4 or 5 from each school. Worked ok for me, until I tried to open class lists for all my classes. Anyone ever tried to pour molasses on a freezing cold day? That's about the speed of our system. It's fine as long as no one tries to make it do what it's supposed to be able to.
On a lighter note, today I realized that, discounting days off, there are only 15 more Mondays in the school year. Hmmm. Better not think about that just yet.
The other most notable hitch is the return of several butt-heads. Just when I thought they had other things to do... Wouldn't ya know, no one else wants them either. Poor kids. I'd feel sorry for them if they weren't so busy getting me irritated at them.
Ok. Enough rambling.
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Not bad for a Monday. Not much other than that to post either. So I'll ramble. Second semester seems to have started with several hitches. The first and most major being that our student information system isn't functioning properly. Today my school was the guinea pig to see if it could stand the load of a whole school rather than just 4 or 5 from each school. Worked ok for me, until I tried to open class lists for all my classes. Anyone ever tried to pour molasses on a freezing cold day? That's about the speed of our system. It's fine as long as no one tries to make it do what it's supposed to be able to.
On a lighter note, today I realized that, discounting days off, there are only 15 more Mondays in the school year. Hmmm. Better not think about that just yet.
The other most notable hitch is the return of several butt-heads. Just when I thought they had other things to do... Wouldn't ya know, no one else wants them either. Poor kids. I'd feel sorry for them if they weren't so busy getting me irritated at them.
Ok. Enough rambling.
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