It's my birthday so I thought it'd be fun to celebrate with some humor...
No, I'm not an English teacher, but I do love a good English teacher hilarity!
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It's my birthday so I thought it'd be fun to celebrate with some humor...
No, I'm not an English teacher, but I do love a good English teacher hilarity!
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We recently hosted our first BIG in-person event, which, ironically happened exactly two years from the last day of school before pandemic life began.
Every year (pre-covid, of course!) the school hosts a huge event called Art and Music Night (or some variation on that title.) Every year each grade performs different songs, there's usually a song or two that the whole school comes together to sing, and the building itself is full of art. Oh, the art!
In years past, we even had interactive art stations that families could explore while they meandered through the building soaking in the artwork from every single class (yep, even the art of math was included!) It was a lovely evening that ended with a concert to remember.
This year, because the planning of the evening happened pre-today's-pandemic-guidelines, we had to err on the side of caution. Students performed only as a grade level. Families came through a guided tour, stopping in location one for an introduction to the evening and a performance by the choir before heading into the art gallery area, and finally ending in the gym for the performance. The schedule was repeated for each of the participating grades throughout the evening. A structure like this ensured that we were able to uphold any Covid protocols while still providing an amazing display of art and music.
Upon arrival, students went to the stage for rehearsal. Which meant they couldn't be tour guides for their families in the art gallery.
Alas, Flipgrid AR!
Yes, it was a bit of a daunting task, recording 166 student videos onto five separate grids. Tracking kids down who were on quarantine, ensuring every child's art piece was the one they had chosen, all those little details were quite a clutter-causer.
It. Was. SO. Worth. It!
Parents came into the art gallery portion and had (hopefully, per directions sent ahead of time!) downloaded the Flipgrid app already. They found their child's piece and voila! Their child popped off the screen and gave a personal introduction to the art piece!Now, nothing will replace the actually child being there live and in person, but Flipgrid AR made for a pretty amazing substitute!
Not gonna lie. Driving to MACUL 22 was nerve-wracking. I was definitely feeling the anxiety trying to take over, and my brain filled the closer I got to Grand Rapids. I checked in, dropped my bags off in my room, and headed over to my first session (Google Updates) for the conference. As soon as I crossed the threshold from the hotel into the covered walk to the conference center, my heartbeat was louder than any other sounds.
And it all went away as soon as I got my badge.
It was as if I never skipped a beat. And you know why? Because MACUL never skipped a beat. The conference check-in was more streamlined and the chairs were a little farther apart than in the past (thank you COVID.) The energy was the same, if not a bit louder, actually, because everyone was so excited to be back together!(Well, that's not completely true. MACUL, like all of us, skipped a lot of beats and made a lot of side steps and alternate plans over the past two years. And I did wear a mask except when eating or presenting. But when we all got back together at the conference center? It. Felt. Great!)
As usual, there were SO many sessions from which to choose and every single one I attended was full of tidbits and fun. I learned a few years ago that while notes are really helpful (and yes, I still took a ton) if I tweet my notes, it keeps me more concise and focused, and then those #NotAtMACUL can get some tidbits, too! After all, I get so many nuggets of wisdom from others on social media.
Highlights:
I am stoked for this year's MACUL conference!
(Yeah, I'll probably have some slumpy moments heading in, but those will vanish once I arrive!)
Ironically, the first main conference day, Thursday, March 17, is a triple-whammy:
MACUL Main Conference Day 1
St. Patrick's Day (for those who celebrate)
Purim (for those who celebrate)
There are two sessions that I'm presenting, both on Thursday, and both are new-ish sessions. I debuted them at Fall CUE, which was a great opportunity to practice. Since then I've added a new tool, made some tweaks, and am super geeked to present!
More than that, for the first time ever, I'll have giveaways at my sessions! I have swag from Edpuzzle, a free year to Book Creator, and copies of my very own book!
It's going to be a blast being back at MACUL live and in person! If you're there, please make sure to say hello!
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I've been in a bit of a rut lately.
Yes, lots of fun tech learning has been happening.
Yep, I'm teaching all my classes and working with all our staff.
Work continued at it's typical pace, I continued checking things off my to-do list on a daily basis.
We even held our first in-person (mostly) school-wide event last week and it was Ah-May-Zing!
But.
As March 13 loomed closer, I started getting lost in the past two years. While Covid may have sucked the life out of a lot of things, I also learned more than I could have ever imagined during the pandemic - about life, about teaching and learning, about tech, and about me.
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Combined with anxiety and depression (well treated, thankfully,) sometimes things get incredibly overwhelming... especially around milestones that weren't so pleasant to begin with.
As March 13 loomed closer, and finally arrived, I finally recognized why I was feeling so slumpy, and once I recognized what was going on, the struggle dissipated.
This coming week is the MACUL conference (Yahoo! My favorite!) and I know that as I'm driving there on Wednesday, there will be flashbacks of the conference two years ago, when I was en route, and turned around to head back to school to crisis-plan-how-to-teach-remotely technology tools. Instead of sinking into the gloop, my goal (hope!) is to think about all the amazingness that DID come out of the pandemic.
For example...