I prefer to think of myself more as a Kate Spade Live Colorfully kind of girl or perhaps even a touch of Chanel No. 5, but alas the scent that lingers is a hint of Lysol. I only say this slightly in jest, because it really does stay with you. The conditions of returning to work came with an emphasis on avoiding germs, especially in the height of the worst flu epidemics in years. Whatever strain is out there is claiming lives across the country and I am unfortunately at a greater risk for being susceptible to it thanks to my weakened immune system. But there is no way to avoid flu season, not anymore. According to JacquelineHoward, a correspondent for CNN, the CDCreported that while this flu season is similar to that of the Swine Flu craze which occurred in both 2009 and 2014. The primary difference is that forty nine states (excluding Hawaii) have reported spikes in confirmed cases of the flu at the exact same time. The hope is that peak season is upon us but in reality the flue has the potential to last from October to May. So no chance on avoiding people for that long. While this is should be a concern for people in general I have to take precautions a little more seriously than vigilant hand washing. Enter Lysol.
My classroom is like every other teachers’ or at least every teacher who hates blank wall space and a drab color scheme. I spend a good chunk of time in that room, so it needs to be inviting for both me and the students. It’s littered with inspirational messages, fluorescent accents, maps, bumper stickers, informative posters, post cards from historical places, and even historical finger puppets. I promise there is no official puppet show time. I like to think my classroom always had an odor of knowledge if that’s a thing, thanks to the old and new book smell that lingered in the air. Well not this year. If you were to walk in my room right now it would smell like Lysol. The air purifiers with UV may even tone it down some, but the hint of it is always there. I come in early and turn on the purifiers, which really do make the air quality so much better. One even hooks to my phone, so I can regulate with bluetooth. Technology has really come a long way. I should thank my STEM teacher friends more. The children hand sanitize upon entry and at the end of every day I Lysol the space. If I leave my classroom I wear gloves and a mask in some areas. I like to think I’m getting back to my real life with a hint of Lysol as a reminder of where I’ve been (not that I need one). This is my first step toward normal. I still cannot frequent other public spaces without donning a mask and gloves until the year mark in April. It’s something of a slow start. And I’m happy for it.
I actually told my high school students that it felt like I wasn’t working because I was just so excited to have conversations with people aside from my immediate family and a golden retriever who so rarely replies. They may not feel that way considering I assign them homework and make them do ‘teacher fun’ activities. But for week one they seemed happy to have me back and more than considerate to follow the safety precautions. And maybe someday I’ll market a ‘hint of Lysol’ as a fresh clean smelling parfume.