Nightmare last night: X being executed by electrocution for the sh!tty things he did to me and our family. No one went to support him. He died alone, with no mention of gf in the obit the next day. I was really upset and sad for him - didn't want it to happen. Woke just weirded out.
Tired from work - it's going to be a crazy week. No one volunteered to help hang their own kids' artwork, so I stayed and worked for 3 hours alone. One volunteer set for tomorrow; my kids will come help, too. And a fourth grader stole a confiscated iPod right off my desk today. Then lied and cried that it was so unfair that he was being blamed - he was innocent! Well, 2 other kids saw him. The iPod was found in his shoe after getting permission from his parents to search him. WTH?!
