... two weeks after the flood, another day with the temperature at 104 degrees (106 if you were five streets away), and I ended my first official day back to work with notification that the pre-schooler's day care was on fire.
I can run with flip flops. Fast. I can drive semi-sanely even when my heart is racing. I can keep a smile on my face while reassuring a disappointed boy that we'd have ice cream at home even though I was ruining his day by *not letting him go for a ride on the evacuation bus*.
It's time for ~normalcy~ to return, thank you very much, so I'll be taking the camera back into the classroom with me tomorrow so I can show you how things are looking.
Desks. Objectives. Bulletin boards.
After I spend extra cuddle time on the couch with the family tonight.