The hubs came home yesterday after a two week trip to Argentina. Does it sound like he travels a lot? Because he really doesn’t, but it sure seems like it. Maybe it’s the TWO weeks part. As in, FOURTEEN DAYS AND FOURTEEN NIGHTS in which I must defend myself against my run away imagination of scenarios ending in pain and death. I know. Dramatic. But true.
Anywho, I’m happy. Slept like a baby last night. Except a baby that sleeps through the night and doesn’t wake up. All because the hubby was home and my run away imagination actually ran away.
Today, I went to school. AGAIN.
There was a bit of drama with our class lists, and some students in the wrong places, and the fact that I had too many kids and my teammates did not have enough. It was a numbers thing. So we fixed all that and now I have 30. Hoping for it to stay that way, but I’m not holding my breath. It’s hard to hold your breath and talk at the same time, don’t you know.
While I was running around my room like
a chicken with its head cut off a teacher two days before the first day of school, I ran across my Quiet Creature.
You have one, too. It might just not be as fancy as mine until you fix it up. I didn’t know I had one until my friends, Susan and Christina, told me about it. So thanks, girls.
Here’s my Quiet Creature.