The babes go back to school in eleven days. That totally sucks for them. It’s kind of good for me.
Kind of? Why aren’t I singing and dancing? Well, I don’t really do either of those things very well and people usually ask me to stop. Also, Isaac is pretty difficult (to put it nicely) so here begins the daily phone calls, emails, charts, conferences, etc. Unless a miracle occurs and he behaves this year.
I bought school supplies today, (before September 1st, thank you very much) you know, for when they decide to do some work this year.
This year is destined for greatness! I can feel it in my blood! Good things are bubbling in the air, maybe Ms. Irene is dropping lots of good luck rain and blowing happy living wind my way. I think it’s a possibility!
Be safe everyone!