I'm trying to stay fairly quiet. There is a lot brewing inside of me right now. I know that once I finally let loose, all of my emotions will spill out and possibly (okay, almost definitely) unleash a wrath on anything/anyone in the path. Teaching children and the pressures of school make this
Granted, my appointment on Friday could go delightfully well but - HA!! - who am I kidding? Therefore, my plan is to lose my shit this weekend. Just wish I had some kind of a sound-proof, padded cell in which to lose said shit. I'll at least need to find a safe place for DH. Do they offer shelters by the hour for men with crazyass wives? You know . . . kinda like a no-tell motel that you pay for by the hour? Poor guy - he'll probably need one.
Until then, I'm quiet.