Oh deer, oh deer, oh deer.
What a horrible morning...done in by a 6 year old. I will take that as my cue to step away from teaching. I am too old and old fashioned in my childrearing ways to be put in that position again. It was pure disaster. A few glasses of wine later I was blissfully passed out on the couch. I wish I could go back in time and not gone to church today. I didn't do anyone any good by being there today. In my imagined do-over we get 2 feet of snow and I have to stay home.
Yeah, keep dreaming.
Bill Bachmann died....Uncle Moses died. They are happy now, rejoicing in heaven. I'm reminded of a line from I Surrender All, "Take me Jesus, take me now." I wonder how many people actually sing those words and mean it.
Tomorrow is another day to start over trying to get things right.
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