… even if it’s just for two days. I’m at a conference today and tomorrow. I stopped by the front office at school on Wednesday afternoon to let the secretary know that I left the sub plan on my desk. She said, “I don’t have any note of you being out. I have no sub for you!” Ack! I got approval from the boss and did all required paperwork! Apparently he forgot to tell her. She scrambled and found me a sub, and I felt bad, even though I did everything right.
I told Alan last night that he’d have to bring both kids to school because I was leaving early. He asked why I was leaving early, so I reminded him of the conference. I told both kids about it at night when I was putting them to bed, both seemed surprised. Holy moly, I’ve been talking about this for weeks! So much for my prepping.
This morning Eve work up late and in a total funk. She was crying and sad about everything. I felt bad both leaving her and leaving her for Alan to deal with. This evening she called to tell me the dog chewed up her shoe. She only has one pair of shoes. :/
Sigh. The conference is going well at least.