So Tuesday the 7th was the first day of school for my princess Phia.

 

I got lucky and caught an outside line to talk to her for about five minutes before she got on the bus. One of those things that will happen over and over again for years to come that maybe I’ll have a chance to be there for.

I was starting to get use to getting home around 6, getting out of uniform, and being with the family. Then someone came along and volunteered us again. It’s like being locked in a minimum security prison with a pair of boots, longer working hours, and way more politics involved.

  I did find a good thing though. I can now update my blog from email. So lets see how this works out. I’m looking for positive results