fiesta de la noches

Aug 18, 2008 11:31

Sixteen days to go nanannananana i wanna be sedated.

Apparently they have found a new teacher for the child, by the name of Ms. Maki. (insert obligatory south-park-drugs-are-bad reference here: I certainly did.) There is a school picnic on the evening of the 27th which I will undoubtedly be too tired to go to (considering the next two weeks look hellish) and they might be organizing a class get together for Labor day weekend, which sounds ... *sigh*.

Just - do not want, on so many levels - there's always the helicopter parents/pod!mommies to try and get away from, plus I rarely have anything in common with anyone at these types of social gatherings, which means my lately-quiet social anxiety is going to ramp up to panic-attack stage. (Not to mention the wildcard in any sped class wherein the parents treat gimpy adults potentially like children because they go into Disability Mode.)

That said, we do need to meet with/train/show the One True Way to Ms. Maki.

I think I'll try and set up a phone consult/email.

Tomorrow Seaners' Auditory Integration Training starts. Good times! It seems to involve teaching the child to listen. Insert appropriate snarkage here.

sped antics

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