So. You're sound asleep somewhere on a beach with the water lapping at your feet when your dream is rudely disrupted by the phone at the ungodly hour of 6:00 a.m. Huh? The phone? Who could it be? You reach for the phone, head not yet cleared from slumber, when it dawns on you that it is your caller for substitute teaching. You shake your head, trying to focus when you hear, "do you want to accept this job?" What job? Oh darn, was it for industrial tech? Or 3rd grade? What was that about a field trip? Oh rats - take it or not? The money, you could use the money...oh ok. "Press 1 to accept, press 2 to reject..." (pressing 1). "Thank you. You have accepted a job to teach at _______ school, in 3rd grade, for a full day. Please report to the office by 7:45. Thank you and have a good day."
There, you're all set. Subbing again for the 3rd time this week. Only more day this week, so that's not a bad week at all. You get up, get ready for work, and head out to meet the mystery that is subbing yet again.