Oof. Another 10 hour day. -which is better than 13, but still beyond the ideal. I'm so tired. I think I'm going to have to see a chiropractor. My lower back hurts so much sometimes, sharp shooting pains seriously debilitate my ability to move. No bueno.
First day of school tomorrow! I have done everything-EVERYTHING-I could possibly do to be ready. My classroom looks bananas. Ba-na-nas. If you had a kindergartner, you'd be INSANE not to want your child to be in my room. For reals.
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Okay. I lied. I need to do one more thing. (But what I said about my classroom? The truth. Beyond the truth.)
I need to pack a lunch for tomorrow! I hoped Josh would do it, but that boy is going back to school for EMT certification. (With every new season comes a new grand plan!) CPR class tonight won't be finished til 9:30. Boo. I had to eat ice cream for dessert. HAD to. And now I'm drinking wine.
Last. Moments. of Freedom.
