Here Teensie is wrestling with Barney.
5-4-18
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4-30-18
Today I showed up at the elementary school at 8:30 and started watching a teacher teach my curriculum. It's like watching a play you've written. Way cool!
Then I walked up the bluff back to our apartment.
We have an apartment in the back of this house.
Isn't it cool? The bed is too small though. Only 6' long and very narrow. We had a rough night's sleep last night.
We picked up Jes for dinner in Venice. We had a great dinner at a vegetarian place.
Then we took some funny pictures, dropped her off, came back to the apartment, fixed the toilet (long story) and I graded papers.
4-29-18
We spent last night with Jes. I finished my sock today. Now for the second sock! We checked out a local farmer's market and I bought some strawberries, flowers, and oranges. Then we drove to Pasadena to see my aunt and uncle. They made us a delicious lasagne dinner with pear tarte for dessert. Then we checked into our apartment on the bluff overlooking the elementary school.
4-28-18
We hung out at Sakura's house today. Dan played hot wheels with Buddy and Fossy while I knitted and cooked dinner. Yum! Food imitates Italian tiles here. I worked out with my sister too (learned how to do a plank), and went for a walk with Dan. It was a good day.
4-27-18
4-26-18
Afterwards I came back to Jes's apartment and slept, I was so exhausted. For dinner we had sushi at a Japanese market. It was a strange world. Like I was plunked down in Japan.
4-25-18
4-20-18
See the cute snail? Just one of the activities in my new curriculum.
4-16-18
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4-13-18
4-12-18
4-8-18
Mom had us over for dinner.
4-3-18
I cried when I hugged her to congratulate her afterwards.
3-31-18
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3-24-18
Today is today.
I forgot I had a blog. Seriously.
My memory is so bad I forget that my memory is bad.
I forget what I used to do, what my students' names are, what season it is, where I am, who I know.
I can write and think and read and I have my wits... but not my memory.
I hoped it would get better once my body got used to the medication that has basically taken away my pain, but instead I have a choice to make---
Do I try to wean off the medicine that has taken away my pain?
Oh, the picture above- we went to a dinner tonight put on by a group of international women. This group played Indian music.
When I got home, I remembered I had a blog and decided that I needed it to help me remember my life. That's what it's for.
I forgot I had a blog. Seriously.
My memory is so bad I forget that my memory is bad.
I forget what I used to do, what my students' names are, what season it is, where I am, who I know.
I can write and think and read and I have my wits... but not my memory.
I hoped it would get better once my body got used to the medication that has basically taken away my pain, but instead I have a choice to make---
Do I try to wean off the medicine that has taken away my pain?
Oh, the picture above- we went to a dinner tonight put on by a group of international women. This group played Indian music.
When I got home, I remembered I had a blog and decided that I needed it to help me remember my life. That's what it's for.
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