Flirting With Disaster

What's wrong with a little flirting?

Wednesday, August 31, 2005

Reality Check

In the last couple of days my life has been shaken. Katrina has devastated the city I now call home in ways that I could never have imagined. When I left on Saturday, packing enough for a weekend at home I had no idea...no way of comprehending how different this week would be.
Here are a few of my thoughts in the last day or two.

Last Thursday I looked into my walk-in closet frustrated by the fact that I had "nothing" to wear to teach in. As I looked into my closet it was obvious to me that my wardrobe was seriously lacking. Today as I look into my closet and have literally nothing to teach in...I see how materialistic I have become. How important the accumulation of stuff had become to me....and how little it means when you have your life and your family to be grateful for.

Last week I was exhausted as the end of our second full week of school was coming to an end. I told one of my coworkers that I knew it was only the second week of school, but I couldn't wait for a break. Now I have that break.....Indefinitely, and I would give anything to know that each one of those 15 second graders and their families are safe.

Its amazing and powerful how quickly life and reality can change. I am so thankful for my friends and family who have been there for my late night calls and my grief over what just amounts to stuff. Please keep my students, coworkers and their families in your prayers.

Sunday, August 28, 2005

Evacuation Plans

I know it has been forever since my last post. The long and the short of it is that I love my new school.....Great class of 15 second graders. Great city and wonderful coworkers. Nice apartment with great false sense of security. Two full weeks of school down and only one angry parent to show for it. Things are going great.....and then.....
Bam....hurricane!
Not just any hurricane but the mother of all hurricanes...Guaranteed to make my new home a swamp with lots of snakes....Once the water eventually recedes. So what do I do in the face of such danger? Run like a little girl of course. I am home with mom and dad waiting for the green light to head back to my new home.
Who knows.....Maybe a week or two off of school won't completely throw my kids off.....Yeah fat chance.
Oh well....I will let you know more...when I know more.
later