Out of Sorts Meatloaf and Such As
I have been feeling a bit out of sorts lately. That kind of sort where one thing goes wrong it ruins my whole day/week/month/year. Get myself together and such as and for and to be continued when the stars align with Jupiter and Mother Earth is in third sign.
Milk! I forgot milk at the grocery store again!
You can see the sort that I am out of. It's just focus. It's not there. I never realized how much I need order. You never realize how much you need something until it's gone or broken or you finally get it and suddenly it's taken away. You know what I mean?
I have been working in the Special Education departments at many schools in our district lately. It's funny how different teacher subscribe to different philosophies. Even funnier to have two teacher subscribe to the same philosophy and perceive it in two different ways. Everyone has their own ideas. The thing is to never be stuck in your one idea. Change is always good.
The weather changes and the moods change and all the plans are out the window and down the drain. Start new.
It's almost summer and the natives are restless. It scares me that the kids will soon discover that there is more of them than there is of 'US' and they will claim anarchy and enslave us to their restless needs.
'PUDDING CUPS FOR ALL!!!!!'
'CAFETERIA MEATLOAF FOR THE PRISONER!!!!!'
A fate worse than death.