Trotting

along. No desire to drink but one of my kids are getting bullied at school and that is taking up a lot of my thinking at the moment and is exactly the kind of uncomfortable stress that I usually drown in chardonnay. But I need to toughen up so I can help my kid with all senses intact. I really don’t like children, most of them are feral creatures that are spending their days at school trying to prove Darwins theories. Gah.

Off to school for a meeting. Wish me luck.

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