From Teacher’s Lounge.
Ugh.
I look around at a whirlwind of disaster, even having happened already or imminent. But in crisis lies opportunity, I am told. I’ve more often found that in crisis lies stress.
Yesterday I had to empty almost ever box of papers I possess (at least any such box which has been open in the past three years) looking for my divorce decree. Then in the afternoon Debbie and I went and filed for our New Jersey Civil Union license.
The upshot is that the house is a disaster area. Check that. It’s more of a disaster area than it was. It’s midterm week, so housework has not been done for quite some time.