C'mon, University of Hil, get your shit together.
Spike ,'Get It Done'
Spike's Bitches 49: As usual, I'm here to help you, and I... are you naked under there?
Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Well, I have now been told that my classroom issue is "not an accessibility issue," because I am able to get to the front of the classroom. Apparently, being able to move around the classroom is just an extra bonus, not something that's a real accessibility issue.
Sounds like time to lawyer up and have a discussion about what actually meets ADA accomadation requirements.
This may be going nuclear on them. I'm in a bit of a mood about things right now.
I just got another email that they might have a solution, and they'll let me know tomorrow.
Big of them. Wish I could say that most of my access conversations never felt that stupid, but they absolutely did.
OK, it's fixed. My two classes are now both in the same classroom, one that doesn't have stairs. (And which does have desks on wheels so the students can sit in groups, which is what I wanted.)
Yay! But about time.
What a relief! It is good to hear that common sense won out.
Yay Hil! That is good news.
I feel about 20% more human today, mentally, so that is good. Yesterday I was just a skin suit filled with rage and sadness, and a brain full of numb sludge. Pain is up today, because we can't have nice things ever.
Ugh, smonster - I'm so sorry you had a shitty weekend. xoxo