another boring update

Clearly the secret is not to be whiny. We had a field trip at school today. I was under the impression we were taking a bus downtown, seeing a show (Elephant and Piggie: We Are in a Show), having lunch on the big lawn of campus, and walking back. Turns out we were walking to…

boring report

I’m having trouble this week. Egads. It’s only Tuesday. I’m tired. I mean worn out. I’m 6 weeks out from surgery tomorrow, and the lack of progress is bothersome. Maybe it isn’t. I mean I *can* work my crazy schedule. So, that is progress. But I’m (stop me if you’ve heard this before) tired. I…

a complaint sandwich

I got a gift in the mail. It’s a t-shirt with a knittin’ kitten. We decided at my house that the kitten should be knittin’ a mitten. And then we (by which I mean, *I*) took it one step further with location- litter box. Because my kitten is a multi-tasker. That’s how I roll. I’m…

spring: another poem

Neighbors mowing the grass getting on with their lives, a testament to the passage of time. Lilac blooms assail the senses, subtle sweetness coming in, going out; the world exists regardless. Tiny flowers fill the grass weeds to be shorn from the landscape- their beauty is counterproductive. The tulips have all wilted bright yellows and…

a poem

questioning time flows without end wandering fulfilling what change has been wrought by you or the hours gone Shadorma:a Spanish 6-line syllabic poem of 3/5/3/3/7/5 syllable lines respectively There. A poem. I’m feeling somewhat melodramatic this morning. Yesterday marked 4 weeks. Truthfully, these weeks are gone. Very little to be said for them. I have very little…

progress

Today was a big day. We finally had the meeting at the high school to figure out what the rest of the school year looks like. I’ll admit that I was a little nervous. I liked the idea of virtual school, but was concerned that the administration of that component would decline service. Apparently he…

life is hard

apparently we’re dropping out of high school now last night there was a half time plan to save the year this morning school was no and can’t we redo the whole year one and a half months left and it’s no numb because i can’t worry about this anymore Thirty minutes after she dropped the…