Can you believe these grades? Why do I look at them before bed time . . then I’m all angry and can’t go to sleep! The problem (well . . one of the problems) is that he makes a 90 or 100 on everything he turns in but half of the assignments just don’t seem to be getting done. What do you do when they’re almost 18?
I can’t run away from home because (1) the stash will not fit in the car; (2) the longarm will not fit in the car; (3) I have deadlines that I have not met because of Bonnie’s Happy Houses! So . . I’ll just go finish pulling out my hair but between these grades and the tornado watch, I am NOT going to sleep!