Well, if someone has a problem with counting babysteps, too bad for them. I think that's a little sad, actually. We all deserve to be able to call positives where we see them.
For instance, H came through today by bring me the truck to haul the lawnmower that suddenly broke on me last week to Lowes. (BTW, Lowes handed me a new mower for free. I will shop there forever!)AND he brought the truck here and asked me to drop him back at his place--this is the first time in 2+ years of separation that he's invited me to see where he lives. No, I didn't get asked in, but I don't care.
He's been laying low for a lot of this month. I'm trying to stay busy and keep on the GAL path. I celebrated our 12 year anniversary on the 24th--I had a fabulous day, don't know about him.
Right now I'm focusing on finishing the school year without strangling any 6th graders. The eyerolling is particularly heavy right now. One of my students announced in art class that "All the teachers are jealous of us(her and a friend)--that's why we're in trouble." Yeah, jealous of 12-year olds. That's me.
Anyway, just checking in to see what's up with my peeps. Not too many of us around, apparently. I used to post all the time, and now it's more occasional--and that's a good thing. Be well, friends.
