Monday, December 19, 2011

Fragility Personified.

Phoning. It. The fuck. In.

Kids are finishing an exam today so I was allowed to sort of zombie through the day.  Tomorrow will be a different story. and after that.  This is going to be a hell of a long week.

Nearly left my husband last night.

Among other things.

Still here.

And morover, still HERE.  at this job.  In this skin. 

Ok.  Enough.  Or I will start crying in front of eighth graders. 

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