Today the fire alarms went off at work. Bright lights from the side of the wall and a voice informing us that there has been a report of a “fire incident.” We were told to exit the building as quickly as possible and not to come inside.
Class was over, but I still had three or four students in class. I was having a conference with one. I told them to “go, go, go” and I threw all my stuff in my bag. No organization whatsoever.
I finished the conference outside and then walked around the building to my car. Turns out there is a parking lot right next to the door to my classroom where I could park. That’s good to know. Although coming in that door means I will miss all the art.