Did I mention this yet?

I'm changing rooms next year. I'll be sharing with my former (rather than old!) AP teacher who's semi-retiring after this year. He'll be teaching one class from my room and another from someone else's, but we'll be sharing next year.

This is good and bad. I look up to him and think of him as unbelievable. He truly is an amazing, energetic, and brillian teacher. And that's where I get worried. Because I'm going to be sharing a room with him. And he will probably be seeing me teach.

Also, we're both pack rats.

But, I will have tile (which I hope will help with the asthma). I will have windows. Many, many windows that let in light. It is one of the biggest rooms (although a bit akwardly shaped).

Wahoo.