I drove home yesterday with the kids and the dogs. Took awhile. About 13 hours plus a bit. And there was fog and snow and rain. Supposedly there was a nasty storm moving into MT and so I thought it smarter to get home before it hit. Now it’s relatively sunny here (but maybe not where I drove) and I am tired. And sore. And tired. And sore. I slept late and now I want to go back to bed. But I cannot. Must feed kids, do laundry, get groceries, and oh, prep class tomorrow. Because it’s a new block. Can we start next Monday? Or skip this block altogether? Is it possible to call in sick on the first day of class? No? Sigh. Guess I’d better get to work then. If I can get up out of this coma. A waking coma?
I hope you all had a lovely Thanksgiving, those who celebrated, and for everyone else, I hope you’ve had a wonderful weekend. Blessings on you all.