Three days.
Just three days. It hardly seems possible for ten years to be trumped by three, relatively short days, but that's exactly what happened. I attended my first WBT workshop. EVER. The first time I was in the real-live-presence of WBT in real life. I had watched some YouTube videos and read some of the ebooks (even a few chapters of Coach B's book), so I thought I knew what I was getting into...BOY WAS I WRONG! And, I have to admit
I have never been so happy to be wrong. This was no "convention" like I had ever attended. I was in heaven, for THIS WAS SUMMER DAY CAMP FOR TEACHERS!
There was an all group time, a small group time, and (like every camp) lunch time. We had our counselors, our own camp songs (of sorts), camp stories and jokes. I made lots of new friends. But the biggest thing is that I cannot get WBT out of my head. I want to do everything to recreate that "camp" feeling for my students! I want them to feel the energy and fun about my subjects that I did about WBT. I want them to leave my 55 minute class thinking, "Mrs. Benge's class is over already?" I want them to walk out of my class period wanting more...yes, that's it. I want to leave them wanting more!
It is Thursday morning. Two short weeks ago, I interviewed for my position. That Friday I was "officially" offered the job by the district, Saturday I packed for my trip, and Sunday I drove to Pineville, Louisiana. Monday morning I felt a bit like a fish out of water -- but that soon changed! By Wednesday I was just like any camper...ready to go home, but sad to leave my experience behind. Just one week ago I returned home. There hasn't been a day since that I haven't thought of a zwoop, eert, big gesture, or scaffolding. My brain is ON FIRE! I wake up in the middle of the night and my thoughts are in teach-okay phrases! I actually used the word "guff" with my daughter yesterday (and, yes, I then had to explain what it meant). I have applied what I learned as best I can to my parenting...secretly wishing I could go full-tilt on my unsuspecting three.
There hasn't been a week day since my return that I haven't been in my classroom. Honest engine. Yesterday I was there with my daughter for just shy of 6 hours. She arranged my 400+ books for the classroom library.
I arranged desks. I made a seating arrangement template.
And then...then, I wrote out my Five Rules.
Yes, they are already posted at the front of my room! Sweet Mama, I'm sick -- I've got WBT Fever!
Power to the Teachers!
Cathy Benge