the first day of school was on wednesday, meaning i’m back at work. lunch ladies enter the kitchens one week before the first day of school. we have to clean the kitchen, track down all supplies that got moved around during summer school, order groceries, and my kitchen has a new manager which means each lady gives her the low-down on the dynamics of the kitchen.
in true public school fashion access to paper work and computers was not available till the afternoon before the first morning. for our kitchen that meant chaos because we had no paper work on the infamous “breakfast in the classroom” that we were going to have to prepare first thing in the morning. no student count, no class list, no updated teacher homeroom list. 600 servings of biscuits and gravy would be ready with nowhere to go. i decided the best mind-set to be in was that the first day was going to be an all out disaster and if that didn’t happen then well it would be a good day.
breakfast wasn’t an all out disaster but it was pretty chaotic. and then came lunch……….263 6th graders this year who all looked terrified and thought that the cafe was an all you can eat buffet. at the end of the line i had a stack of confiscated pizza next to my register. 7th and 8th graders are required to eat in silence till they can prove that they are the young adults they think they are. the silence is actually a little spooky. yet at the same time oh so lovely!
the new kitchen manager has only had one emotional breakdown so far…..”i’ve been in kitchens 11 years and i’ve never been so stressed out…..its all that breakfast in the classroom mess” i told her it be all ok. i cried the first week i did breakfast in the classroom feeling the exact same way. she said she wasn’t quitting just yet.