another weekend

and here I am, once more, working on school work.

We have a workday on Monday, but I've this fear it will be dominated by meetings and conferences and so I won't get a lot done.  And I am not the best manager of my time, anyhow.

Character flaw.

Had dinner with Mrs. Weber and her significant other, Tom; their invitation and their "treat," in a nice place called the Back Room in Apopka.

Tom seemed mellow enough. I feared he might not be. But he is an ultra conservative.
I'm not as tolerant of that kind of thing as I once was, but bit down hard on my bottom lip for some of the evening and didn't argue.  Not the right place or the right time. And I could have countered many of the things said. Just chose not to.

a president martyred for the people

Suffice to comment that he sees people and the world in much different ways, kind of like Mike does.

What can one do about that? Not much.

First bump in the road at the RV park.  The owner came by and asked me to move my RV more to the left.  His underling asked a week or so ago and I did move it some. Seems he wants me to move it more.  Wonder who it is that is paying to live here.

Maybe the RV life is not the right one for me.

A few weeks back, I gave some thought to packing up and heading back to the Carolinas. Don't see myself doing that now, at least, not at the moment.

All schools and situations have their challenges.  I really ought to know that.