The light coming into my classroom windows is bright. We haven’t yet left winter behind though. The old radiators are still hissing away and making the classroom feel almost subtropical. Other than the radiators, my classroom is completely silent. Which is a disquieting soundscape for a classroom. I’m standing in the corner of our classroom library. The books are organized in plastic bins by genre or level of difficulty. Or they were in September. At this point in the year you’ll find plenty of mystery books haphazardly stuffed into bins for superhero books or biographies.
What I remember about March 2020
What I remember about March 2020
What I remember about March 2020
The light coming into my classroom windows is bright. We haven’t yet left winter behind though. The old radiators are still hissing away and making the classroom feel almost subtropical. Other than the radiators, my classroom is completely silent. Which is a disquieting soundscape for a classroom. I’m standing in the corner of our classroom library. The books are organized in plastic bins by genre or level of difficulty. Or they were in September. At this point in the year you’ll find plenty of mystery books haphazardly stuffed into bins for superhero books or biographies.