Starting day waking in Jackie’s room, right after six, Jackie telling he wanted to cuddle, me wanting just a little more sleep. 5 minutes, like I were a teenager.Spoke last night with Uncle Tim, teaching high school English, he told me there’s a sub shortage. Fear, annoyance already at being a sub, being attacked, chaperoning someone else’s classroom. Not sure why.. What I felt. Need a plan with this.. But maybe that’s it, work with my current ‘this’ and stop looking for a ‘that’.

Best semester ever, right?