The Suckiest Week. I have invented the word, and it goes with this week great!
Yesterday, Val and I got stopped on the way to school by a flat tire. My dad came and rescued us, and it all turned out well enough, but it got our day off to a horrible start! Val only had 2 minutes to get to her first class, and I was 6 minutes late to work. Not a huge deal, but I like to be early everwhere, everytime, so it really threw off my day!
Today, my alarm goes off, and I snooze. I figured I had plenty of time. I thought it was 5;45, and it was actually 6:45.Mark and EMily usually leave at 6:15, and Val and I leave at 10 till 7 every morning, so that messed me up too!!!!
Get to school, and the worst news of all hits me in the heart. One of our former students, who I am VERY close to has an Operable brain tumor. Still, a brain tumor, but they are confident that they can fix it. It is so depressing. I think I am going to pick up my kids. Hug them. Kiss them. Curl up and watch a movie with them.
I don't know if I even want to go to sleep tonight. I dread what is coming tomorrow.... it feels like Friday the 13th!
Enough Bitching! I am done.
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Remember, bad things usually happen in three's so you should be done. Besides, it sounds like it has to get better anyway. Love to You and Yours!!!
I had a flat last week. No dad to call to my rescue but I did have the truck to get in. But, the truck had a low tire so I had to go get air in it before going anywhere. Then, Tim had a HUGE headache trying to get it fixed that night. Ask him about it sometime! My prayers go up for Paul. I hope all is well.
I have nothing to say. Read the comment I made to Danelle. Is this a joke or April Fools. I'm getting nervous.
My prayers to Paul.
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