If I live much longer you should buy stock in paper products liked tissues and toilet paper. Yesterday, today? I made a bit of progress on my taxes. But as all of you know (more than you want to) my anxiety issues are getting worse. I probably need to go to a shrink for some meds. I think I just need hugs. I come from a decent sized family and it was always nice to hug them on holidays, If I ever get to do that again, I am going to hug them for a lot longer. I just became able to get the vaccine I think so I need to go get it and see if I can be invited.
I keep having weird dreams about being back in the school where I am supposed to be teaching and they have all these odd rules. Not about Covid. It you ever worked in public schools you know every time you come back from summer suddenly all the things we were told not to do before are the things we are doing this year. You know, for the churren. So I am there preparing my room which I loved doing trying to get it ready. And I don’t know what grade level it is for. And I know I am already retired from this. And I am not sure how to tell them that I am done. I am not sure why I am back there.
Then I wake up to The Kardashians on my fucking TV. I’m pretty sure the don’t miss who is still teaching. But I wake up in the middle of the night asking what grade I am teaching this year.
PRAY FOR OUR TEACHERS.