Made my first call to 911 today for a student who collapsed during class. She should be fine, but suffered a seizure and we needed the paramedics. I have decided in the cool light of the today that it is probable that people who are not entitled white navel-gazing divas also suffer from Depression. It is my intention to go to the Y tomorrow. I think Pilates. It should be good for my shoulder stability. If the weather is good I will also go for a walk with the daughter. New class starts tomorrow. I am feeling somewhat apathetic about it. This will change, hopefully, when I meet the students. Grateful Crap: art with the daughter. Modge Podge and tissue paper. Daily Convexions: took meds did not engage in ridiculous cleaning did fold some clothes Comments are closed.
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K. BuchananQuaker, teacher, parent, |