Karla over at Life in Special Education is having an "I survived" linky party.
I thought I would share two stories from when I used to supply teach many moons ago (about 20). Hopefully they will bring a smile to someones face, or a least get you to take sympathy on the supply teachers in your building.
1. It was a Friday afternoon in a portable, I think about grade 5. It was 2 minutes until the bell rang and the children were getting ready to go home. I had the supply teacher handbook and portable key (which I took out of my pocket) and put them in a pile on the desk as I needed to return them to the office when the children were gone. I went to the door of the portable to say goodbye to the children as they filed out of the door. When the last child had gone I returned to the desk to grab all my things to discover that the key was gone. That was fun to explain to the office on a Friday afternoon. Honest, the kids took it.
2. I once had an assignment in a French school (I don't speak French) which was apparently fine because they were going on a class trip to the skating rink. Not fun trying to keep track of children you don't know in a public place. I had no idea which kids were mine or not and didn't understand a thing they said.
but I survived..........I'm so glad I don't supply any more.
Do you have a good story? Head over to Life in Special Education to link up.
Thanks for joining my linky party! Supply teachers do have it rough. My first year was spent split in two different schools as a supply teacher. I was so thankful when I was hired full time!
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