<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:36:05.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in Chicago</title><subtitle type='html'>Tales from my journey [October 2008-June 2009]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-6671754789059272618</id><published>2009-05-24T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:18:50.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's hard to believe 4 months have come and gone so quickly.  All I can say is this - I miss the 60610 terribly.  I miss my cooperating teacher and her unconditional kindness and support, I miss my neighboring teachers and the laughs we often had, I miss my roommates and the nights we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shared&lt;/span&gt; being unsociable loners [or caring, over-invested interns who consistently "took their work home with them"], I miss the city, and I miss my kids [all 34 of them].  It's good to be home, though...It truly is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could try to put into words the extent to which I appreciate my time in Chicago, but I'm thinking that attempt would fail miserably.  I struggled, I fought, I failed, I cried, I cared, I succeeded, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;marveled&lt;/span&gt;, I loved, and I've grown stronger.  Chicago was nothing short of an incredible experience, one in which I'm certain the Lord guided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation has come and gone, leaving me back in Detroit preparing to embark on my 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; and last student teaching experience in early childhood.  Things are still a bit ambiguous at this point - I have yet to receive my start/end dates, or placement information - but I should be receiving information soon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the summer?  Whew, this has been interesting.  Simply put, I've learned to let go.  It is in my nature to find a path [one which has meaning, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;intrigue&lt;/span&gt;, and a challenge] down which I can head with passion and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;reverence&lt;/span&gt;.  For as long as I've wanted to be a teacher, my desired path lead me to New York City.  Why New York?  Culture?  History?  Diversity?  A mild &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fascination&lt;/span&gt;?  What attracted me most to this particular city were the little details under the umbrella of all these things, as well as [on a greater level] my desire to teach in an urban setting.  I honestly do not have a straight answer here.  What I've learned, however, is the importance of listening, rather than planning.  I organize [I say this lightly, as I am fully aware of the mass of boxes in my living room that have yet to be unpacked].  I color-code.  I list.  I plan.  With this said, it was quite difficult [&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;quuuiitteee&lt;/span&gt; difficult] to relinquish that control and allow my life to head in a natural, God-guided direction.  More details to come :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm moving on to another blog.  Hopefully I will be able to discipline myself enough to keep it updated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://betsymorton.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://betsymorton.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-6671754789059272618?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/6671754789059272618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=6671754789059272618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/6671754789059272618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/6671754789059272618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-hard-to-believe-4-months-have-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-8603573256122075216</id><published>2009-05-02T10:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T10:32:17.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 More Days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some student teachers who are, simply put, excited to teach :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SfyCxVVRxLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hjjvAMmErwY/s1600-h/3313_516564813919_110800033_30606112_5682777_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331279842951414962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SfyCxVVRxLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hjjvAMmErwY/s320/3313_516564813919_110800033_30606112_5682777_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Student teachers at the final CS dinner.  They gave away Mock Awards.  We didn't win any, so we all went up to the mic unannounced to introduce ourselves and present awards to our supervisors .  We gave them Golden Butter.  It was awkward and great :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SfyCsSBnJKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Xz9qegejTFY/s1600-h/3313_516564798949_110800033_30606109_155247_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331279756164277410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SfyCsSBnJKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Xz9qegejTFY/s320/3313_516564798949_110800033_30606109_155247_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-8603573256122075216?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/8603573256122075216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=8603573256122075216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/8603573256122075216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/8603573256122075216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2009/05/8-more-days.html' title='8 More Days.'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SfyCxVVRxLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hjjvAMmErwY/s72-c/3313_516564813919_110800033_30606112_5682777_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-1197234394287679533</id><published>2009-03-27T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T14:00:47.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>p.h.o.t.o.g.r.a.p.h.s.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317973295280354722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc08iUYy9aI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ylmLJUQVbl8/s320/2663_532742787174_15302806_32332996_2328094_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The student teachers in our group (14 total, 7 in our group who teach on the North Side) took a day off school (!!!) and visited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Andersonville&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc08iuduRQI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Vb9cWm7YkOk/s1600-h/2663_532742797154_15302806_32332998_3146836_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317973302280340738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc08iuduRQI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Vb9cWm7YkOk/s320/2663_532742797154_15302806_32332998_3146836_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'd like you to meet our fearless leader and supervisor, Carole. It was St. Patty's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317970769574422290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06PTZk5xI/AAAAAAAAAJI/-bgMpAm3-Ak/s320/100_7306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Welcome to Room 105!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06hkOwK0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/vR80xM-y7xs/s1600-h/100_7309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317971083330071362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06hkOwK0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/vR80xM-y7xs/s320/100_7309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our folktales are now hanging on the cloud board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06ht74xcI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/CigDnEs6zUc/s1600-h/100_7308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317971085935297986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06ht74xcI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/CigDnEs6zUc/s320/100_7308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The flag to which we, every morning, pledge our allegiance. We also recite the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Farnsworth&lt;/span&gt; pledge, sing the Star Spangled Banner, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Farnsworth&lt;/span&gt; Fight Song. Old school? Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317971096357390002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06iUwtRrI/AAAAAAAAAJg/6kQ_bTdAO6E/s320/100_7310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I love the tall windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06PMpTKrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/EE93A5n02ro/s1600-h/100_7286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317970767761320626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06PMpTKrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/EE93A5n02ro/s320/100_7286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had the little ones make Suns - Science and art integration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06PLW-g1I/AAAAAAAAAI4/yPFWhm_4ask/s1600-h/100_7289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317970767416034130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06PLW-g1I/AAAAAAAAAI4/yPFWhm_4ask/s320/100_7289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They turned out &lt;em&gt;incredibly&lt;/em&gt; cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317970760152169618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06OwTIvJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/FhJuj10ZQRU/s320/100_7293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06Oi6kLEI/AAAAAAAAAIo/y9uR9oL4dKI/s1600-h/100_7294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317970756559449154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc06Oi6kLEI/AAAAAAAAAIo/y9uR9oL4dKI/s320/100_7294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My solar system bulletin board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc05OHSfmmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tFYriaUHGb4/s1600-h/100_7295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317969649631992418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc05OHSfmmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tFYriaUHGb4/s320/100_7295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc05NH0ZR1I/AAAAAAAAAIY/B-9uZai3hpI/s1600-h/100_7300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317969632594315090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc05NH0ZR1I/AAAAAAAAAIY/B-9uZai3hpI/s320/100_7300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every young scientist needs a Space Journal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc05NDBwarI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/AiKFDj7fJGQ/s1600-h/100_7302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317969631308180146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc05NDBwarI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/AiKFDj7fJGQ/s320/100_7302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc05MAXhzKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/U5MRoW9-wgo/s1600-h/100_7296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317969613414321314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc05MAXhzKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/U5MRoW9-wgo/s320/100_7296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Concept/Question board on Courage.   It's a work in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317973308132238914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc08jEQ7JkI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/silxi6_gVbk/s320/DSCN0143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Counting down the days until it looks like &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-1197234394287679533?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/1197234394287679533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=1197234394287679533&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/1197234394287679533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/1197234394287679533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2009/03/photographs.html' title='p.h.o.t.o.g.r.a.p.h.s.'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Sc08iUYy9aI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ylmLJUQVbl8/s72-c/2663_532742787174_15302806_32332996_2328094_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-1187649601500471769</id><published>2009-03-18T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:19:14.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweden, Cupcakes, and Lead Paint</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SHORT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid-Week 7 and I have yet to catch a bug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full-control &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; begins next week.  Some fear here, but by no means do I feel over-whelmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chaperone&lt;/span&gt; for the first time last Friday - Adler Planetarium.  I came home and slept for &lt;em&gt;five &lt;/em&gt;hours.  Great times were had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the day off yesterday (Sunny with a high 0f 75) and visited a Swedish neighborhood (food, museum, walking tour, etc.).  Afterwards, Leah and I decided to embrace the beauty of the day by talking a walking trip to Lincoln Park for &lt;a href="http://www.mollyscupcakes.com/"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/a&gt;.  The walk there was &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;AMAZING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our ceiling is being stripped...finally!  Put it this way - the ceiling has not been re-painted since the building was built....in 1924.  They didn't cover anything so, needless to say, lead paint chips are &lt;em&gt;everywhere.&lt;/em&gt;  I've been teaching in the assembly hall, chalk board and all.  The kids have loved the change.  I, on the other hand, have not.  Behavior hasn't really been an issue - it's just the whole idea of not having your materials and resources at your disposal when you need them most :/  It has been a great challenge, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe that this is the half-way point!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-1187649601500471769?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/1187649601500471769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=1187649601500471769&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/1187649601500471769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/1187649601500471769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweden-cupcakes-and-lead-paint.html' title='Sweden, Cupcakes, and Lead Paint'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-3229341183413891118</id><published>2009-03-01T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:49:37.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My roommates are gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kazimierz Pulaski&lt;/strong&gt;: Polish soldier, member of the Polish-Lithuanian szlachta and politician who has been called "the father of American cavalry". A member of the Polish landed nobility, he was a military commander for the Bar Confederation and fought against Russian domination of the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth. When this uprising failed, he emigrated to North America, where he became a General in the Continental Army during the American Revolutionary War. [AKA: No school tomorrow! Thank you, Mr. Pulaski]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some photos of our apartment. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SatgMdU4JeI/AAAAAAAAADg/U5SBHzTxcL0/s1600-h/n1260660090_30203755_2746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308442352933152226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SatgMdU4JeI/AAAAAAAAADg/U5SBHzTxcL0/s320/n1260660090_30203755_2746.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SatgMZ69xlI/AAAAAAAAADY/ui71RWFIX5U/s1600-h/n1260660090_30203754_2510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308442352019162706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SatgMZ69xlI/AAAAAAAAADY/ui71RWFIX5U/s320/n1260660090_30203754_2510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View #2 [my bus!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SatgMDGTjdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/QF0Ih9lthDQ/s1600-h/n1260660090_30203752_2049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308442345892711890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SatgMDGTjdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/QF0Ih9lthDQ/s320/n1260660090_30203752_2049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SatgLqHRi_I/AAAAAAAAADI/vscp-1VPWLE/s1600-h/n1260660090_30203751_1829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308442339185888242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SatgLqHRi_I/AAAAAAAAADI/vscp-1VPWLE/s320/n1260660090_30203751_1829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello, table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SatgKug5tSI/AAAAAAAAADA/YFDvUL-N1yI/s1600-h/n1260660090_30203750_1608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308442323187250466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SatgKug5tSI/AAAAAAAAADA/YFDvUL-N1yI/s320/n1260660090_30203750_1608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our desk [and Scrabble].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Satf2xZE9fI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7yWNpp-Uz4U/s1600-h/n1260660090_30203749_1391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308441980362356210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Satf2xZE9fI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7yWNpp-Uz4U/s320/n1260660090_30203749_1391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View from the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Satf2ld-8QI/AAAAAAAAACw/vXyVcmWSgkI/s1600-h/n1260660090_30203748_1179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308441977161707778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Satf2ld-8QI/AAAAAAAAACw/vXyVcmWSgkI/s320/n1260660090_30203748_1179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The little girls' room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Satf2AfzM-I/AAAAAAAAACo/t2_5WQJOGxA/s1600-h/n1260660090_30203746_754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308441967237215202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Satf2AfzM-I/AAAAAAAAACo/t2_5WQJOGxA/s320/n1260660090_30203746_754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is where we, um, cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Satf11jaWqI/AAAAAAAAACg/1TUwLGeAey0/s1600-h/n1260660090_30203743_136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308441964299573922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Satf11jaWqI/AAAAAAAAACg/1TUwLGeAey0/s320/n1260660090_30203743_136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mmm, rest :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Satf1geDMzI/AAAAAAAAACY/TpI_7kq1G50/s1600-h/n1260660090_30203742_9930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308441958639940402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/Satf1geDMzI/AAAAAAAAACY/TpI_7kq1G50/s320/n1260660090_30203742_9930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This would be me...in our living room...obviously hard at work :) [You can tell that this was taken early on!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps we will get some updated photos soon - things around here are looking a bit more lived in nowadays :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, Leah and I have been attending the &lt;a href="http://www.lasallestreetchurch.org/"&gt;LaSalle Street Church &lt;/a&gt;on Sunday mornings. The information provided on the website is fairly comprehensive so check it out if you'd like. We're excited and thankful to have found a place - we appreciate the atmosphere and teachings, and are especially fond of the 2 minute walk :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-3229341183413891118?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/3229341183413891118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=3229341183413891118&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/3229341183413891118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/3229341183413891118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-roommates-are-gone.html' title='My roommates are gone.'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SatgMdU4JeI/AAAAAAAAADg/U5SBHzTxcL0/s72-c/n1260660090_30203755_2746.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-9135954126310956205</id><published>2009-02-27T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T17:15:16.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>End of Week 4 = &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmph&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week went fairly well.  Here are the highlights (Compound Word! Ha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I picked up reading (in addition to Math and Science). &lt;br /&gt;- I had a 45 minute conversation with Jim the custodian while he swept our floor.  7 Mile, the German language, and smoking sausage on rooftops were among the topics discussed. &lt;br /&gt;- The kids have NAILED congruence. &lt;br /&gt;- I decided on a unit theme - Exploration and Discovery.  The solar system will be our primary focus so I will have to work that into multiple subjects.  &lt;em&gt;My Very Elegant Mother Just Served Us Nine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Piz&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt; no.  My Very Elegant Mother Just Served Us Noodles.  &lt;/em&gt;I like it.&lt;br /&gt;- My relationships with my Cooperating Teacher, principle, and other core teachers are strengthening.  They make me laugh...often :)&lt;br /&gt;- Three words: School House Rock. &lt;br /&gt;- One precious little boy - known for his comprehension and focus issues - completely grasped the weekly story!  A huge success that had my CT and I floored, yet so incredibly proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to see what next week brings - teaching all subjects for 3 out of 4 days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-9135954126310956205?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/9135954126310956205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=9135954126310956205&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/9135954126310956205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/9135954126310956205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2009/02/end-of-week-4-hmph.html' title=''/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-6689665147642271176</id><published>2009-02-14T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T08:21:22.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I slept in today :)</title><content type='html'>A big shout out to Mr. Lincoln and all our former (and current!) presidents for the two glorious days of rest that have been given to us all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so the updates begin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cooperating Teacher:  &lt;/em&gt;I went into the experience knowing close to nothing about her.  With this in mind, I tried to have as few expectations as possible.  Thankfully, she is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;phenomenal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;   Teaching is her second career so she did her own student teaching just three years ago.  She's kind, sweet-natured, incredibly caring, and insightful.  She treats me like a person, not just a professional (a novice one at that), which I appreciate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Farnsworth&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;  The school is...interesting.  The principle, although a bit elderly, is incredibly structured and firm.  She refuses to turn down any student, regardless of ability level; therefore, the school has some solid services for students with special needs.  As is expected, the building in a bit run-down, the technology is limited, and teacher morale is a not as high as I've seen in other schools; however, the kids are cared for, visitors are made to feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;immensely&lt;/span&gt; welcome, and the core group of teachers that I work with are great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Students:  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aaah&lt;/span&gt;, the students :)  34 of the little ones in all: 12 English Language Learners (6 Hispanic, 1 Polish, 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Philippian&lt;/span&gt;, 2 Middle Eastern, and 2 Asian).  6 of the students are Caucasian, 1 is African American, and the rest are Hispanic (English-speaking) or Multi-Racial.  We also have a little one who is Visually Impaired.  Reading levels range from 200 words per minute to 10.  They're wonderful :)  A wonderful challenge, but wonderful nonetheless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In General:  &lt;/em&gt;I'm feeling pretty good.  My energy is up (so far!).  I actually enjoy my commute (so long as I'm able to catch my first bus).  The roommates are great.  The students are great.  My cooperating teacher is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;flexible&lt;/span&gt; and supportive.  My ideas are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;a'flowin&lt;/span&gt; and I'm excited to go to school every day.  I'm still nervous, perhaps a bit frightened, terrified maybe...but it's all coming out of my desire to do all I can for those kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everyone very, very, very, very, very much.  Very much.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-6689665147642271176?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/6689665147642271176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=6689665147642271176&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/6689665147642271176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/6689665147642271176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-slept-in-today.html' title='I slept in today :)'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-7130050711240254193</id><published>2009-01-28T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:47:18.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3:45 and I already want to sleep</title><content type='html'>So we are currently into our third day of orientation - what?  The time has flown by.  For the most part, orientation has consisted of a series of meetings to acquaint us with the city, ethnic restaurant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;excursions&lt;/span&gt;, mixer games, and trial and error rides with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CTA&lt;/span&gt; (public transportation).  The student teachers have also met a few times to go over the requirements and expectations for the upcoming days and weeks.  The girls are absolutely wonderful, as are the ladies in charge of the student teaching program, and I feel excited that we're all together on the same journey, sharing the same passions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We signed our lease today on our apartment!  Myself along with two other girls are living on the second floor of an apartment building on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LaSalle&lt;/span&gt; in the Gold Coast.  It seems like a pretty great fit.  Cat (another student teacher who is placed at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Farnsworth&lt;/span&gt; with me) and I also ventured to the school this afternoon to familiarize ourselves with our route and travel times.  Good Lord.  A bus to the blue line, blue line to the bus depot, bus to the corner, walk to the school.  It'll take an hour....each way.  Good morning, Chicago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; report to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Farnsworth&lt;/span&gt; for the first time.  It definitely doesn't feel real!  I've been working for this for so long that it's hard to believe that the time is actually here.  Falling asleep will NOT be an easy task.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-7130050711240254193?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/7130050711240254193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=7130050711240254193&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/7130050711240254193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/7130050711240254193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2009/01/345-and-i-already-want-to-sleep.html' title='3:45 and I already want to sleep'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-4656604107844376603</id><published>2009-01-17T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T09:09:55.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, oh dear.</title><content type='html'>Farnsworth Elementary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;START TIME: &lt;strong&gt;7:30 AM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END TIME: &lt;strong&gt;1:45 PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;East Detroit started at 7:30 so it really isn't &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;scary, right?  Perhaps if I didn't have an hour commute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the 1:45 idea, though!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-4656604107844376603?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/4656604107844376603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=4656604107844376603&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/4656604107844376603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/4656604107844376603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-oh-dear.html' title='Oh, oh dear.'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-6829609820636413171</id><published>2009-01-07T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T21:18:41.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UPDATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a roommate!  The interns are typically encouraged to hold off on the roommate-choosing until arrival into the city; however, being the super-organized, non-procrastinator, early-planner, and oh-so-structured person that I am, I really, really, &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;wanted to have something secure ahead of time.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Naw&lt;/span&gt;, I just knew it would take a huge load of stress off of my shoulders :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when Leah [a fellow student teacher] messaged me today with similar concerns and her request, I simply could not refuse!  We were able to meet at the student teacher visitation day and we seem to have quite a bit in common, which is absolutely wonderful.   I cannot tell you how excited I am :) We do have to be flexible with housing and are anticipating the possibility of adding other roommates to our apartment, but it is just so nice to have &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; planned ahead of time :) Whew!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-6829609820636413171?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/6829609820636413171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=6829609820636413171&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/6829609820636413171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/6829609820636413171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2009/01/whew.html' title='Whew!'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-5818859164526613185</id><published>2008-12-30T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:49:25.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween, 2nd Grade, and DayQuil</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Many updates!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1: The ladies in charge of the student teaching program with Chicago Semester invited the Spring 2009 student teachers to Chicago for a day to meet, greet, visit, and get our questions answered. The visit day was on Halloween which in and of itself was amazing! We did three school visits, spoke with a few current student teachers, and became more familiar with our surroundings (the Chicago Semester offices and, of course, the city). It was a great day! The weather was perfect and it was so nice to meet some of the other student teachers ahead of time. I was pretty excited :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2: I've been placed! I will be student teaching in a 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grade classroom at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Farnsworth&lt;/span&gt; Elementary on the north side of the city. I requested a K-3rd grade placement but secretly hoped for 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; :) So far, I'm thinking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Farnsworth&lt;/span&gt; will be a great fit :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285821106392491538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SVsCSnDJZhI/AAAAAAAAACA/rW7tUP371wE/s320/DSCN0143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Big, eh? Here's the killer - I will have about an hour commute. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Eeek&lt;/span&gt;! Apparently Google has a Public Transportation Directions Generator which, to my surprise, informed me that I will need to:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a) Walk to the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;b) Take the bus to the Blue Line.&lt;br /&gt;c) Take the Blue Line to the designated stop.&lt;br /&gt;d) Walk to my destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Yey&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Naw&lt;/span&gt;, I'm looking forward to it. I like having time like this to just sit back and relax. I'm a people watcher, too, which should be fun :) My question is this: Exactly what time will I need to be there each morning? This could be an issue. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been working on my packing list. I'm organizing it with tables, bold, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;italicized&lt;/span&gt;, and underlined fonts, and, of course, colors. Ha! My mind would be exploding if I didn't do such things. Currently, the bulk of my list is surprisingly not in the food or clothing sections, but rather in the First Aid and Wellness sections. I know, crazy right? Cough Drops, Cold Ease, Tums, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sudafed&lt;/span&gt;, Zyrtec, Heating Pads, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;DayQuil&lt;/span&gt;, NyQuil, Vitamin Water, Tissues, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;GHA&lt;/span&gt;! My biggest fear, over &lt;strong&gt;everything &lt;/strong&gt;else, is getting sick. I know that I won't want to miss any school, so I'm dreading the day that I have to teach closed-figured polygons and Homophones with a cold. I'm sure the kids wouldn't mind me teaching with a tissue lodged in my nose, but I'm not too sure I could survive what it would do for my reputation as an effective and professional educator. Maybe I'll keep that remedy for the comfort of my couch and stick to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;DayQuil&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's getting close :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-5818859164526613185?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/5818859164526613185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=5818859164526613185&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/5818859164526613185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/5818859164526613185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2008/12/halloween-2nd-grade-and-dayquil.html' title='Halloween, 2nd Grade, and DayQuil'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/SVsCSnDJZhI/AAAAAAAAACA/rW7tUP371wE/s72-c/DSCN0143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-1844998288658305414</id><published>2008-09-18T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:09:19.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Call me impulsive.</title><content type='html'>Today I had quite the change of plans. Initially, I was planning on completing my dual placement of 18 weeks (10 weeks in Elementary, 8 in Early Childhood) in Chicago through the program; however, after a round of phone tag and a chain of e-mails, I came to the decision to only do my elementary placement in Chicago. My stay with the program will be traditional, meaning I wouldn't need to come early and stay later than the other interns, housing will not be an issue, and I wouldn't miss the week-long orientation into the program. On the other hand, I will need to return to Michigan to complete my 8 week early childhood placement. Here's the killer: the placement coordinator at Spring Arbor suggested that I split my placement in two - 3 weeks at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Headstart&lt;/span&gt; program in the Detroit area in January before I leave for Chicago, and then the remaining 5 weeks after the program is over at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Headstart&lt;/span&gt; program in Jackson. &lt;em&gt;Whew! &lt;/em&gt;I am almost certain that I would be able to stay in the same apartment I'm in now when I return; however, that is still something I need to check into. If this works that would be &lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt; since I could begin my job search right after graduation, not to mention experiencing the pure bliss that comes with knowing that I would be &lt;em&gt;completely&lt;/em&gt; done in May! We'll see how it all works out, I guess. I'm just so thankful that both placement &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coordinators&lt;/span&gt; (through Spring Arbor and the Chicago Semester) are so amazingly kind and determined to work things out to my best interest! I feel like I'm finally beginning to see the fruit of my hard work! It's about time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note: I will be traveling to Chicago on Halloween for a visit with the other student teachers for the spring 2009 semester. We'll meet at the program offices downtown and then travel together to 3 different schools where current student teachers are working. I'm pretty sure we'll be ending the visit by going over and completing &lt;em&gt;official &lt;/em&gt;applications from the Chicago Public Schools to student teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still feels surreal. Whew!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-1844998288658305414?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/1844998288658305414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=1844998288658305414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/1844998288658305414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/1844998288658305414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2008/09/call-me-impulsive.html' title='Call me impulsive.'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6588120506912139891.post-5920856459541575619</id><published>2008-09-17T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:39:53.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi!</title><content type='html'>Here it begins - October 17th.  I should be keeping up with a countdown, I guess.  That day will come, I'm sure of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the decision to begin blogging now for the following reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Things are FINALLY beginning to come of all the hard work I've put into my preperations for the semester - &lt;em&gt;finally.&lt;/em&gt;  I am beyond excited and I would love to share the details with you all!&lt;br /&gt;2.  January will arive before we know it and I would like to get in the habit of updating before I am in too deep of a hole to remember!  [Hey, I have to prepare myself!]&lt;br /&gt;3.  I, for once in my life, am finished with my homework &lt;em&gt;early &lt;/em&gt;[yes, early.] and even had enough energy left to want to do something constructive with my time! [Or I have a few papers I could get started on but, of course, I fell into the charms of procrastination, yet again.  You decide.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6588120506912139891-5920856459541575619?l=betsyinchicago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/5920856459541575619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6588120506912139891&amp;postID=5920856459541575619&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/5920856459541575619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6588120506912139891/posts/default/5920856459541575619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyinchicago.blogspot.com/2008/09/hi.html' title='Hi!'/><author><name>Betsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068228460874739964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noegjt5rLX8/TPA0Ao4jW3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XE5kt-VBEwQ/S220/121_17901.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
