Friday, May 7, 2010

Oh. Sick.

A student threw up all over the carpet in my classroom.

She did not make it to the trash.

There was a trail of it going all the way out the door.

It did not smell very good.

Contrary to every instinct I have, I did not throw up too.

I helped her to the bathroom.

I grabbed extra trash cans in case anyone else needed to follow her lead.

I came back in and calmed the rest of the class down.

Class went on (on the opposite side of the room).

The janitors came and cleaned it up.

I'm proud of myself for being an adult.

Now all that's left is a CAUTION sign on my floor, and a brainfull of visual images that made it nearly impossible to eat lunch.


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