high. school.

(Back at my stream-of-consciousness blogging. I really should think these things out.) I went with Val to her freshman orientation at Bloomington High School South tonight. I walked in with high hopes, and left deflated and hobbling. I think Val will be fine. She’s pretty nervous about how big the school is and if she’ll get… Continue reading high. school.

Ten minutes

Hiya. What’s up? I have ten minutes until I need to put Bella to bed. So, let’s bang out a blog post. Oh, stream of consciousness, I love you. I’m staring at my left hand, on which I’ve written “Frontline” because I needed to remember to buy some more for Poppy at the vet’s today.… Continue reading Ten minutes