All That I've Got Is A Worried Mind
Entry 1 11:02 a.m. Jenny and I are having pleasant mornings, before she leaves to spend time at TOPS each day, as she is doing today, and did yesterday as well, and the day before. The district said she can do this as much as she wants. If I were in HR, that would not be my position, but I do like to play by the rules. I have FLSA, ADA, and FMLA concerns, let alone Eric el pinché concerns. This morning Jenny had to drive Abby to school--Abby's car is in the shop through today. Abby learned that her car would be released on its own personal recognizance when she came up from her room. Already in an uncharacteristically good mood, she was ecstatic hearing the news. In the car, with Jenny, I learned from a subsequent call, Abby and Jenny had a really good heart to heart. Abby divulged some stuff that she is working through, and then, sua sponte, told Jenny she wants to be a camp counselor at Camp Dudley next year. This, from a kid who has to...