17 November 2009

psycho.

Just took Davey to Park Grounds to play with Milo and Ben and Pearl. He's nuts.

Back to school for a little while for Curriculum Night. Ugh.

Am not getting back out afterward. Maybe picking up some takeout from Ru San's--remembered my birthday gift certificate yesterday.

Speaking of school: just got an email from my AP.

I need to speak with you. Stop by my office on tomorrow (11/18/09). Thanks.

Now. I'm due for a conference about my first formal observation--which went really well. And that email is totally nondescript. Short, yeah. But not alarming or unusual. The point is . . . I get myself worked up over shit like this.

Back to school. Guuhh.

EDIT:

Davey decided he had to piss and beelined it for my bed.

Kill me now.

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