What a Week

You ever have one of those weeks that seem so busy that you aren’t sure what your name is anymore? Well I did. The past seven days or so have been packed.

I planned and participated in the graduation mass and ceremony for my students. I finished all the end-of-the-school-year paper work, and I sort of cleaned my classroom. I went to St. Louis for a beer festival where I had a bunch of stuff stolen after our car got broken into. I also managed to drink some beer while I was there. I saw the Blue Angels practicing some amazing aerial feats over a farm field in Illinois. My truck died and got repaired, although not by me, which is annoying. I took my mom to two eye appointments, both of which were over two hours long, and discovered she has the really bad form of macular degeneration. Somewhere I found time for my kid and my wife, so they haven’t divorced me. Whew! I need a vacation from my vacation.