Oct 11, 2005 14:38
Anyway, things are somewhat dismal lately. I recently found out that a friend's six-week-old baby passed away Saturday. She wanted all of us girls to come to the funeral (she wouldn't have had to ask). I said it before and I'll repeat it: no parent should have to bury their child. I'm so sick of funerals (my current tally is three in four months), but at the same time I want to be there for those that got left behind.
On a less tragic (but not completely devoid of the term) note: I left my third graders to switch to another practicum class today. They hugged me and said that I couldn't go; I almost cried.
I will now go to Applebee's with friends. I want the boyfriend to come, but I'm pretty sure he's not available. I will find out right now.