I am at a loss. I don't know what to write about. There are no ideas flowing forth from my brain. Well, that is a lie, I should say there are no GOOD ideas flowing forth from my brain. Maybe it is the time of year. I do remember telling someone last year that I had "end of school year tourette's'" a disorder where I spontaneously said whatever popped into my brain. I don't think that is the right description really. I think sleep deprivation, stress, and 3/4 of a school year have all served to completely wipe out whatever small filter I had. This isn't good, I really shouldn't say or write whatever I think. It is often very inappropriate. So I struggle through this end of year stress time and try to filter myself.
Then other stupid stuff seems to happen-like spraying pledge instead glade into the kitchen. The result is a pleasant smell, but a deadly slick floor. Of course I forgot about the slick spot and hit it full on and slid into the cabinet- it's okay some of the toes on my left foot are pretty numb ever since I broke my leg (yes it was ice skating, no I wasn't doing anything cool, just trying to get off the ice during a crowded public session.)
And of course there are the many times when I don't actually filter what I am saying. So today I have made my husband and my daughter angry. All in all it has been a winner of a day. Hopefully tomorrow will be better. Maybe if I sleep tonight I will regain some filter, at least I hope I do because I am taking my class on a field trip and I have quite a few parent volunteers joining me. Wish me luck!
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