Nothing has gone my way today.
Tonight is meet the teacher night and Ethan is walking around the livingroom with a box on his head. If his teacher could see him now. He is well prepared for his spelling test tomorrow and I am very proud of him. The word ‘quack’ might give him trouble, but we are going to have a crash test at breakfast tomorrow.
I lost my defensive driving papers that I had Derek notarize for me… but then I found them. Resent them- and got a call that my license didn’t turn out clearly through the fax. I have missed more calls while using the ‘old school’ cell phone from 2004. I will have to go back to one of the Razors.
I hope meet the teacher goes smoothly. And quickly.
