Well, after the adventures with my dad I'm back at the grind stone. It's been seven days since I've had a cigarette...woohoo.
We get the day off tomorrow....to mourn Pres Reagan...the whole Army is shutting down it seems...I had to keep my students late tonight and again on Monday to catch up...they don't give me extra days when they borrow time from us this way.
One of my students is the neice of Kofi Annan...I thought that was kinda neat.
I miss being home with my Dad...I didn't miss work, but now that I'm in the thick of it again...I like it. It's just all the darned paperwork and anal retention in this place I dislike...I love teaching though.
How's work treating you?