



here's to opening and upward, to leaf and to sap and to your(in my arms flowering so new) self whose eyes smell of the sound of rain -e. e. cummings
I leave on Saturday. That is if I can make it three more days without my head exploding. I haven't been this stressed since second year university! My to-do lists are miles long, with grading, packing and moving the offices to the new building, finishing applications for next year, doing all my travel planning, visas and hotels, closing my bank account, going to the denitist, and getting ready to move to Australia! Too many things. But organization pays off, it will all get done. Don't be surprised if I don't write much the next few days. Although I probably will put up the last of the photos that I have taken and haven't blogged yet.
I had to say goodbye to two of my Grade 1 classes this morning. In the first one, it was so sweet. I said that if anyone wanted to come give me a hug after the bell rang, I would wait. Then the bell rang, and I had about thirty kids trying to group-hug my knees from all directions. So then we did a line up, and that worked better. In the next class, someone started giving 'gifts.' The gifts were anything and everything that they could find in their desk. I got old Christmas tinsel, a random dinasour drawing, a stroyform snowflake, and even a small dot of what appears to be silica gel. It was so cute. It meant a lot to me. And it was harder to say goodbye than I thought it would be - they've really grown on me.
We walked home behind these boys. The older one is holding the younger brothers backpack up, so it won't weigh so much. Isn't that darling!
The Grade 9 Girls threw me a surprise party on Thursday. I was really, really surprised! I didn't tell them it was my birthday, one of the girls heard two of the grade 7 boys talking about it! How sneaky. They got me a huge card and they all wrote a special message in it. Then they got a huge cake, big enough for all 28 of us to have a chunk of.
They sang happy birthday, and I made a wish and blew out the question mark candle, which they said was good luck because it means long life. I thought it was just because they didn't know how old I was, but whatever!
All the elementary English teachers took Stephanie and I out for a good-bye lunch. It was so much fun. They got us each a going away present, for me a beautiful necklace from Carolee, because they know how much I love jewellry, and it's my name. They got Stephanie a really nice backpack for her travels. It meant so much that they made such an effort to find gifts specifically for each of us. Rachel gave this beautiful gift about being friends instead of co-workers, and that with the gift, I almost started crying!

We had a beautiful "Good-bye" lunch with all of our co-workers yesterday. It was so touching. We went to a nice restaurant called "Jimmy's Kitchen" and we all ate till we were stuffed. I think I'll put on some pictures this weekend. They also did a very nice job picking out presents - they bought me a beautiful "Carolee" silver necklace, and got Stephanie a backpack! They know us so well. And Rachel made a speech about not just being co-workers but being friends and I was so close to crying! I didn't though. I'll just always remember having the chance to work with such wonderful women.
Kathleen with two of her smiliest grade 1s. They're both teachers kids.
Another of the English teachers' cute kids. (Taken by Amber; the picture, not the kid.)
Kathleen in front of the Christmas tree that Dr. Lee put in our entry way. What a nice gesture.
A late Christmas Eve Dinner at Dan Ryan's Chicago Grill. Late because we didn't have reservations!
Kathleen digging into the traditional Christmas meal. It was almost as good as home.
We rented a suite at one of the local hotels, and carted all our presents over in suitcases. The four of us had a relaxing Christmas morning, with Starbucks, presents for each other and presents from home.
Kathleen bought the Taiwan version of Monopoly for Amber, so we all played two rounds. I was the big winner, by a fluke, first round; then fell into my usual position of first to go bankrupt second round.