This week the kids are back to school--full time, and all week--and my schedule for PTA resumes as normal (whatever that is) and Genius Golfer (who, really, didn't take much time off at Christmas break anyway) heads back to the basement for work as he has been for 15 months now.
The weird thing that I just have to get through is The Girl's schedule. The high school semester changes next week. Her new semester of college classes begin today. So for one week, she is attending 2 semesters worth of classes in one week's schedule.
I have a hard time remembering the standard high school's A-day/B-day schedule. Luckily, the calendar on my phone reminds me each A day. How do I ever keep track of what classes she is supposed to be in, along with her two-a-day swim practices, this week?
Yikes. I guess I should be glad she is the one with this schedule and not me. I'd flip out for sure.
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