Not overtaken

Last year was the best year with the exams because I determined not to let them take over my life and they didn't and I was pretty pleased with the results. This year my gameplan is the same. I'll treat it like a job and work the day but not every.waking.minute. As it should be.

James got hit in the face with a soccer ball at recess today, so the two of us are looking pretty bruised. Karen admired my eye in the board meeting. Al also asked if it was from the same bonk. I guess these things metamorphize.

I have to wash the dishes and make the lunches before I head to bed. It's 10pm.