i had a really hard time getting out of bed this morning...i've been so tired lately. i even got to sleep in an extra hour (start later at primary school) and i was in bed by 11 last night. i grumbled through the morning, getting my things ready, thinking about the day that lay ahead. usually at primary school i don't necessarily expect a lesson plan though i do expect a schedule which shows me which classes (what grade) i'm teaching and at what time so i can properly prepare. yesterday i'd faxed tennou PS and requested this but was told i'd get it this morning. perfect. there is a certain someone who works here who fumie and i refer to as "you know who", who is the most unorganized and scatterbrained person i have ever met. imagine. and he's a primary school teacher (he's also about 100 years old). it is the most annoying thing to know that you can show up at a school in the morning (one which you have to be very 'genki' in order to handle all these 5-10 year olds), arrive at your desk with out even so much time as a coffee, and within five minutes be led off to a class to teach which you have no idea the level or subject of which you are about to teach. i've learned to always have several ressources and back-up game plans in my head for such occasions.
i left later than i should have and grumbled while i was stuck behind dump truck after dump truck, and the 14 construction sites which held me up on the drive. i'd forgotten to eat breakfast, didn't feel my coffee kicking in, and was just not looking forward to the day ahead of me.
when i pulled up into the parking lot and stepped out of my car at 8:55am, my mood changed. tennou primary school is a 15 minute drive out through the rice fields, at the base of the mountains. even for the time the weather was warm, and i could hear birds singing and smell the smell of spring. after such a long winter it's the best smell/sound in the whole world. i walked into the teacher's room to very pleasant chimes of "ohayo gozaimasu" 's, and had a nice jinglish chat with the kyoto sensei. i then saw on my desk a copy of not only today's schedule (i'm not teaching until 3rd period) but also an actual lesson plan which means i don't have to stress out about last-minute plans.
AND i have internet at my desk today which usually doesn't happen at primary school. she's going to get through, folks...