HR is back in school and things are cooking. I'm nervous but I live in one of the most historically cautious cities in the US, COVID-wise, so I'm just taking comfort in that and being thrilled for him that he has such a great 6th grade team and that he has a real schedule because that kid thrives on structure and he seems to have grown out of the heartbreaking separation-related anxiety that used to plague us all. Oh yeah, my kid is a 6th grader now. FEELINGS. Mostly good ones.
In the spirit of my own back-to-school nostalgia and craving for routine and discipline, I've been working on the next draft of my book and it feels great. So great. Maybe I'll just keep working on it forever. I'll be blogging more too, I think, because I want to.
As usual my head is exploding with everything that's wrong in the world--the old stuff and the latest stuff--but look look look I'm actually physically in the office today! (Unmasked at the moment because I'm the only one here, FYI. We are super rigorous considering the immunocompromised population we deal with). I'm not here every day, but being back in any capacity is a tiny victory. Here's to the tiniest nano-victories, may they add up to bigger ones. More super super soon.
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