School went fine last week, they never even called me. Bucket transitioned beautifully. His schedule was fixed before he got in, and he got the oddest class for a child with autism; drama. And he loves it. It's his favorite. Who knew?
So during my week of vacation, I cleaned, slept, did laundry, cooked real food, and did labwork. It was a good week. I enjoyed myself thoroughly.
I don't have any recent pics, but my sister managed to find this goodie in her old house in Michigan. I cried when I saw it. Memories!
|Taken in 1993, when I was 18 and my sister Kelly was 15 or 16. Yes, those are the Twin Towers behind us. This picture gave me shivers!|