NOOOOOOO! The Sound of a Thousand Stitches Felting

This is why I prefer superwash, despite the million and one horrible chemicals needed to process the wool:

My Zoknis are now toddler-sized after an unfortunate meeting with hot water.

I’ll just have to make more time to knit and replace them. They were a pretty fun knit, so I may actually reknit the same pattern. Or not. So many patterns… and thanks to school, so little time to knit.

I was leaving school Thursday when my academic director asked me to “help her out” preparing for Winter Camp (beginning 31 December). Well, since I’ll be doing Jazz hands for a month if there is nothing planned, um, I guess I might as well help.

Help. To me that means, assisting. You know, supplementing someone else’s efforts. I have clearly been operating under false assumptions.

The only thing “prepared” are the classes that use textbooks (IE no non-teacher prep required). So, by tomorrow (Monday), I am to have packets prepared for film discussion, writing, social studies, and a project class for each academic level. Hahahahaha. One might think that Winter Camp didn’t happen at the same time each year.

I have decided that teachers can decide what their students don’t need/ are not capable of doing (and can then remove from their packets). In other words, I’m basically going to prepare one packet for each subject. That’s what you get with 72 hours notice. Sorry. I’ve got 16 hours of not-at-all-voluntary overtime (including Saturday, which is NOT a workday, nor is it being compensated at a higher rate than the rest) this week, which hasn’t put me in a mood to kill myself working at home.

Merry Christmas to me.

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