17 years

Weekend nearly over- procrastinating a bit.

Next weekend is our 17th anniversary and we're holding the main reception from our wedding in August.

17 years..... the year my parents separated.

David and I have been having a few interesting conversations. Although he does not say things directly, I'm pretty sure that I know what he is saying.

Work-

Work is fine.  No major problems, but feeling a bit of a disconnect for most of the day as I am not happy with my schedule.  Next semester does not look any better.  Hopeful for next year.

Still, I feel a bit behind in a lot of the little tasks, meaning the tasks that have nothing to do with teaching.  These little things have become a big part of my TTD list that just does not go away.

Next year at FPort?  Who knows.

At home-

Trey getting into some trouble at school.  Grounded this weekend, and basically until further notice.  Frustrating.

Moving/ not moving?  Found a house in FPort that works, but needs a lot of cosmetic work, which will be expensive.  David still on the fence.  Stay here or not stay here- I really don't care either way, so I'm out.  If we do move, it needs to be closer to work.

Adoption sometime in November.

Otherwise-

Interesting dream woke me up.

Corpse- Aspect of self that died.
Flies- Guilt or breakdown in plan; irritating/ annoying person.
Plastic- Burdens; insensitive.
Holes in fence- Can overcome and conquer.