Thursday, March 27, 2014
This has been a rather chaotic morning. Dave took off for Paris for several days on a school band trip, and realized when he got to school that he forgot to pack a dress shirt. He asked me to bring him one, but I was stuck at home trying fruitlessly to round up a substitute for a middle school math teacher who called in sick.
So Dave took a cab back home and I met him on the street, shirt in hand. I never did find a sub -- the school will have to cover that teacher's absence internally.
On top of this, my cold is dragging me down down down.
It's times like this I appreciate the good light in our apartment. Somehow when you're in the middle of a frenzied morning, being able to look around at shadows and slanting sun is always encouraging! How did I ever live in New York City for ten years in apartments with no direct sunlight?