I hate when I wake up crabby. It makes bad days worse.
1. My first graders have apparently formed a gang and are beating kids up on the playground.
2. A year ago, on of my students was murdered. It was horrible. (She was 17) The trial took place and the scum who did it only got 13 years because the witnesses fled the country. I hate gangs.
3. My kiddos are being SO NAUGHTY today!!
Ugh. I hate days that suck and I have no time to go see Denali. Horse breath cures everything.