One of Them Days
The movie One of Them Days is funny, but when one of them days happens to me, I don’t find it funny. Although, admittedly, nothing in my day beats the craziness in the movie. Today was my students’ long-awaited trip for their civic grant project. We toured the mayor’s office and met him in person. That alone is exciting, nerve-racking, and purely exhausting. Trying to keep seven- and eight-year-olds quiet and orderly in an official government building is hard work, especially when they’re used to so much freedom at their progressive private independent school. Follow the tour guide? More like the tour guide shall follow me! I started the trip already tired, thanks to: The logistics of planning every detail of the trip. Being on your period. Seasonal allergies that make your throat unbearably dry. Questioning if it’s all the wine—or anxiety whispering it might be mold somewhere. Regular ol’ morning parenting, where everyone is grumpy, and no one wants to wake up or get going....