In case you weren’t bored the first time, here is an overview of what you didn’t listen to the first time.
Okay we’re moving past that and it wasn’t as bad as I thought. Mostly because I didn’t listen.
Something to include in all future powerpoint presentations: what page we’re on in the binder.
Standards-Based Instruction apparently looks like a trippy version of Shoots and Ladders. It’s unfortunate that I can’t post the graphic right now.
My neighbor says the school in the picture just vomited. So true.
We’re now doing activities that look exactly like TFA Institute. To describe it, we just led the children on a standards based instructional path that leads them to the vomiting school.
What might we do next?
Mostly sit around and talk about whatever each department wants to talk about. Undoubtedly everyone is discussing the standards. We are talking about how Korean Pizza applies to standards-based instructions. True Fact.
Judging by the number of pages we still have in the Day 1 tab. I am truly frightened.
On the project, the schoolhouse looks even more like it is vomiting. Terrifying.
The Equity Sticks are still in play. Terrifying.
Everything anyone says is followed by, “What? Huh? We can’t hear you.” This training is awesome. Good thing we’re still tied to the Equity Sticks that mean we call on people who aren’t here.
In response to our dominant Vomit-School matching game victory, one of the teachers at my table put out her fist and said “Pound me hard” (from an earlier joke) and another teacher replied “I’m married.” Focus is high.
No one understands what the presenter is talking about. She either blows out the mic or speaks too softly. There is no middle ground. There is no learning. With that said, this is great for departmental collaboration. We all like each other way better than listening to this. Peace and harmony abound.
And at 1:30pm, presenter #1 is finished. Good times.
Let the rambling being anew.
It’s important to note that I, along with many teachers, need this training. I think I’m blogging it, in part, because I’d sort of like to listen.