● 4th day of 5:30 a.m. yoga – it is coming
back. Fun tradition of “Hide the Inuit”
and Mags discovered where Ethan hide him:
dangling from the pull chain from the kitchen-stained-glass-hanging-light. Had to whip up a batch of more hot sauce for
our lunches, so that’s what I did.
● Work was exceedingly interesting: yoga (!!), IEP and more
revolving-door drama. Oh these kids…I
wish-wish-wish there was a way to get it through to them….
● Off to pick up the kids…home ever-so-briefly. Ethan proudly showed me a LOUD firecracker
made from pulverized matches (tips) which exploded LOUDLY. Damn Austrian videos are gonna get me in
trouble with the local PD.
● School was good – easy final (wish I’d studied a bit, but
I gave myself a 73, which will end up being an 88). We watched a movie I need to continue called “Whore’s
Glory”, a documentary filmed by an Austrian (!!) in 3 countries Thailand,
Bangladesh, and Mexico. Holy shit.
● Arrived at home to see Maggie finishing up cooking the lunch
burritos solo (a job for both). Ethan
sitting at the Mac on math question 4 (out of 15 and he understood none of it). Seems he had been busy making additional
firecrackers and will now get a zero on his homework because I can’t help him
and he refused me having Stephanie call him (as he tells me he couldn’t do his
math while I’m driving home). Consequences
can be good or bad: His will include not
having a friend over as he had planned and doing something like helping me do
yard work. Good for me, bad for
him. Bummer, dude. Should’ve focused on your math.
Picture: Yoga shot post-the-actual yoga at work, 'cause, really? How peaceful is iPhone shooting during uttanasana??
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