What a Week!
I, my friends, am spent.
And who wouldn’t be, after the week I had?
To start with, last week I was in my 3rd
Framingham class. I’ve mentioned my
masters classes a few times before, but never discussed them in detail. The program that my school partners with for
teachers to earn a masters in International Education from Framingham State
University was one of the major reasons I accepted my position here. I am now 1/3 of the way through the
program.
The way it works is really pretty cool. A professor comes to Guatemala, and for two
weeks, we have class Monday-Friday from 4-8pm.
It makes for a long two weeks because we still of course teach every day
until 3pm, but it’s really not that bad.
I’ve loved my classes. This last
one was on Curriculum, and so it was completely applicable. I was able to plan a few units that I am
really excited to teach soon. The class
was also, of course, a little bit draining, so I’m breathing a sigh of relief
that this week I’ll have my evenings free again.
But that was far from the only thing going on this
week.
We had a crazy messed up schedule at school, because Tuesday
was a half day for students followed by an afternoon of professional
development for teachers. Then on
Thursday, we took our first fieldtrip of the year to a plant where they
sterilize fruit flies. (The kids had
been studying invasive species in Science class). The day was great—beautiful weather, an
interesting tour, and informative tour guides (even though the tour was all in
Spanish and I didn’t catch the finer details)—but oh, was it tiring. One of my highlights of the day, though, was
watching the kids run around playing soccer after eating lunch on a field at
the plant. Soccer is such a big part of the
culture here—some of those kids can handle the ball like they’ve been doing it
since they could walk (because they probably have been). It was pretty cool to watch.
On Friday, classes were half as long as they normally are,
and we had twice as many classes than we normally would in a day. It was actually a refreshing change of pace,
and I think most of the kids liked it too.
And then to backtrack, of course, there was the fact that
last Sunday morning, I woke up and realized it was very difficult to use my
left hand. I couldn’t manipulate my
fingers to put my hair into a ponytail, and when I went to give someone a high
five, I realized I couldn’t lift the fingers straight into the air at all. Apparently I pinched a nerve while sleeping
Saturday night. It was almost three days
before I could fully use it again (which was lucky, because sometimes things
like that can take weeks or months to heal, I learned). It was frustrating more than anything, and I’m
pretty sure my friends tired of hearing about it.
I took this picture because I was really excited to be able to do this with my hand again. |
But the hand went back to normal, and on the same day, I had
perhaps the most exciting moment of the week. I bought a car! I am proud to introduce to all of you Moses,
my new Volkswagon Parati Crossover. (Why
the Biblical name? Last Saturday, I was
out to breakfast with friends right before going to test drive it, and one of
them asked what type of car it was. I
responded, “It’s a Passover…Crossover…something.”) Moses and I have already taken several short
trips together in the city, and I love him more each time I drive him. I wasn’t really planning to look for a car
until the end of the year. I wanted one
to just fall into my lap. And then…this
one sort of did. An email went out at
school, the test drive went okay, the people selling it are wonderful, and the
price was right. It’s so liberating to
repeatedly realize that if I want to go somewhere, I can just go without checking other people’s
schedules and seeing if anyone else has to make a trip. And if my friends’ cars break down, now I can
be the one to take us all to the restaurant or wherever we were planning to
go.
It's Moses! |
So that was my week, in a nutshell. The Monday through Friday part, anyway. On Saturday I went to a 4 hour training to be
team manager of Destination Imagination (which I’ve already been doing for the
past 3 months), did my laundry, finished my homework for my completed masters
class, and joined friends for a night of food, laughter, and games. Sunday brought me a leisurely run followed by
2 ½ semi-intense hours of Ultimate Frisbee.
8 of our 7th graders came and joined their teachers in
playing! We played one game of eight 7th
graders vs six adults. We tried to play
fair…and coach the kids from the sidelines…but I’m pretty sure we beat them
5-0. They probably needed to be taken
down a peg anyway. ;)
I never bothered to take a picture with my camera, but Carrie did! |
And now it’s Monday already again, and the new week has
begun—though without Framingham to weigh down our schedules.
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