It's just wrong. I mean, 2023 is a sci fi movie year, not a milestone in my progeny's life year.
Tonight was parent orientation for incoming freshman at our high-school to be. For the younger one.
The art teacher seems cool; I didn't talk to any of the other teachers because I wanted to talk to the counselors and also because stairs. I am allowed regular shoes again (a brace is still involved), but climbing lots of stars, especially after spending the day minion-ing for Tammy at Emerald City Comic Con is a big nope, even with the cane.
There is a (named and organized by students) "Socially Awkward" club. Also a nap club, apparently?
And it has gotten harder to get PE requirements waved, which was trivial in my high school.
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