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Last night, around the time I planned to hang up my clothes for the new week, I started to have really intense pain in my side. By midnight, my boyfriend was driving me to the ER. Just a bladder infection, no major whoop, but we got back home at 2:30.
This morning I got out of bed at the sinfully late hour of 6:15, and took transit into school as usual. I'm now on my Xanax, my beta blocker, my Cipro for the infection...this is INSANE.
Why am I here? I'm here because I haven't been able to figure out a working sub plan for two and a half hour blocks, for a direct instruction program, with a class that can't even do silent reading. I'm here because I know being out of the room is more stressful even than being in the room.
I'm feeling kind of wobbly. The kids are taking a test, first thing, thank God.
Did I mention it's my boyfriend's 30th birthday today? What a way to start the day!
This morning I got out of bed at the sinfully late hour of 6:15, and took transit into school as usual. I'm now on my Xanax, my beta blocker, my Cipro for the infection...this is INSANE.
Why am I here? I'm here because I haven't been able to figure out a working sub plan for two and a half hour blocks, for a direct instruction program, with a class that can't even do silent reading. I'm here because I know being out of the room is more stressful even than being in the room.
I'm feeling kind of wobbly. The kids are taking a test, first thing, thank God.
Did I mention it's my boyfriend's 30th birthday today? What a way to start the day!