Hey, A,
I am so sorry. That really really really sucks. I can't imagine how J must feel, but I hope it begins to feel better soon...Makes no sense to me either, but I do understand what you call little men with too much power. Rat b*stards.
On a happier note, I'm glad his surgery went well (this was his second of this type, no?) and wonder if he took another day off just 'cuz, especially given what happened. I hope he did.
We're in the middle of a storm, so it's another snow day in these parts. I'm so close to getting all sorts of settled in and comfy...I have Prosecco in the fridge (of course, I do) and would so enjoy a mimosa and starting a new book. Unfortunately, I also have a bag full of midterm exams to correct. Still, I'm making no promises. I'm still pissed off enough at the little man who is my principal to spend the day leisurely reading and sipping mimosas. The exams will get done. If I have to give my kids seat work for the next two days so that I can correct, they'll get done. There. I guess I just decided how I'll spend my day.
If you're up for it later, give me a call. I'm not going anywhere.
Love,
B
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
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