Felt a little anger (a better term might be frustration ) as I went to school this morning. I was unsure if my Mac would hook up to the projector, still could not print or copy, and so many other things were unsettled.
The Mac worked. Still cannot print or copy, but I've got a better handle on what happens tomorrow morning. Most of the first two days will involve procedures and going over the rules.
Yesterday, we had to endure the rantings of the discipline committee chairperson, one who thought nothing of slapping other staffers down and being belligerent. She reminded me of some of the women at Rock Middle. I guess each school has some.
Middle aged women can be hazardous to the peace and serenity.
Bernie Sander's stock in trade is on the rise and there appears to be a possibility he will run for President again in 2020. He's in his mid 70s and that could be an issue, of course, but the democrat party (oh which Bernie does not really belong) has got to do something, perhaps something radical, to reverse its fortunes.
It's now or not at all.
I've heard a lot of talk that I ought to just chill and accept what is, that we'll survive. Will we? At what cost? How much damage Trump does will be difficult, if not impossible, to undo?
It's a nutty world!!!!!
No mushrooms sprouting yet. Crazy as the NK leader and Trump are, I have to hope they are not stupid enough to actually start a nuclear exchange. Hope. It's the one thing stronger than fear.
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