Earlier this week there was a little misunderstanding at my school. Two maintenance men came along and took away my classroom tables, and deliver (or so I thought) my new-to-me trapezoid tables that would be more suitably sized for my students.
The men seemed very nice when they came, we had a few words and I left to go grab my next group of kiddies. When I got back to my room, my tables were gone, but my new tables hadn’t arrived yet. No problem, they’ll come along soon enough. But the next day when I arrived at school, still no new tables. So I mentioned this to my VP and asked if my new tables were on their way. He was kind enough to contact the necessary people to get the problem solved, but in the meantime I’m without tables. Not really a big deal for most of my groups, as you can see below.
Who doesn’t love stretching out on the floor with a good book?