I love this one...
Packing up a classroom is like packing up an apartment. My mom hired a friend to come and help me move today; that was awesome. All of the contents of a classroom packed into the bed of a pick-up. It was surreal. I wish I would have gotten a picture of the giant crayons and pencils sticking out of the bed of the truck. That is a colorful memory that I will keep forever.
I still have to pick up the last little bits - mostly papers and stuff. Then I have to get the room ready for summer school. I have to label furniture, store technological equipment, and take care of business.
One more day. I can do it.