Rough Day/ Thanks

Damn. I didn't sleep well last night, got up, went to work, and tried, no did, my best to focus. The pain of loss comes in waves. One minute I'm talking to a group of seventh graders about an author's description of family and the next minute my mind is flooded with emotion. I pulled through, told some eighth graders the importance of thinking before speaking, and rushed home to see what yall are thinking and saying. Knowing that TMO is still around in everyone's hearts and minds makes me feel tons better (sorry for the cliche). It helps knowing that all of you are thinking the same thing. Thank you for helping, thank you for adding, and thank you for understanding.

m. booth