Stayin’ Alive
Yesterday morning, I got the kids dressed and loaded them in the car as always. Drove across town to Aidan’s school. When I got there, no one was there except for a few cars. It slowly sank in that it was a teacher workday. I turned around and started home.
Then on the way home, my mind started questioning my decision. Was I really early? I’ve done that many times before. Driven to work, to find NO ONE there. I sat in the parking lot, dazed and confused trying to figure out what I did wrong. Was I at the right place? Did my job move? Oh, wait..It’s just 2 hours earlier than I thought it was.
Today, marks the beginning of the last 365 days of my youth. I will cling to it. I will document it. I may cry when no one is looking. I am also considering becoming mean, because when you’re old people just except that sort of behavior.
I want to be this old lady..except cuter ::crossing fingers::
Happy Birthday Beautiful.
oh, and… #0 will be just the beginning. It Gets a lot better!!
I meant, 30 will be better. :)
Excuse me, but I still think 40 is sort of young. And 30 is the new 20.