Mid week already

I AM so perplexed.

My classes are going well; all of them.  But the chaos continues.  Constant flux in the classroom changes.  Poor communication.  No easy way to say it: inept.  Weak leadership.  It pains me to say it.

And my attitude becomes more sour each day.  So does Weber's, aged next door neighbor.  She, like myself, does not intend to remain.

Surprised she is still with us.  Come to think on it, I am amazed that I still am. Nuts.

Doing something revolutionary.  Day after tomorrow, I am flying north, to DC, for the "Impeach Trump" march.

Yes. Madness.  What else is new?