When I got to work this morning I went and sat my stuff down in my classroom and then went to the restroom. Upon leaving the restroom I found a flea on my arm. Gross, I know! I started to feak out thinking that some how my dogs had gotten fleas and we were going to have to handle that tonight. Well, I go downstairs and am talking in the office when a teacher comes in with a first grader saying that her and the rest of the class are complaining about bugs biting them. (All the kids wait in the gym in the morning. We do a prayer circle there and then go to our rooms) We check out the first grader, and she has fleas all over her socks (she was wearing knee highs with her uniform). The gym is pretty much infested with fleas! Who knows how it happened, but it is disgusting! Turns out about half of the school has fleas, including my classroom. I had to teach in the computer lab today, and didn't realize how difficult it can be to conduct class outside of my room. Everything is organized in there, but I was trying to move things and figure out what I needed. Then the kids act super crazy because something out of the ordinary happened. Not the best way to start a week that is already going to be stressful!
I feel gross and itchy and like I need to shower!! Thankfully, they are spraying, bombing, fumigating, or whatever tonight so we will be safe to come back tomorrow with no fleas. What a wonderful Monday...
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