Today was a rather bizarre-o day.... It started off with my missing the suicidal deer that ran in front of my car, but the oncoming car was not so lucky. So... I missed my morning meeting because I figured it was the right thing to do to stop and make sure the driver was ok, and as it turns out, she was, but didn't have her phone, so I ended up calling the sheriff for her. However, this apparently was not the "right" thing to do, according to the teacher at the Catholic school that I was supposed to be having the meeting with. She didn't say anything outright, but definitely gave a very irritated impression when I called to let her know I was running late. Then there were the therapy sessions.... alternately very good, very bad and very weird.
Outcome: I'm tired, hungry, dirty and sunburned, but I got another 2 make up sessions done!
Plan: Mark's for dinner, paperwork bonanza, my PT at 8:00. Then? Violence and death maybe?
Outcome: I'm tired, hungry, dirty and sunburned, but I got another 2 make up sessions done!
Plan: Mark's for dinner, paperwork bonanza, my PT at 8:00. Then? Violence and death maybe?