Hard Headed

Last night while eating out at a local joint my daughter ran into her first table. She has been walking for quite some time now, so I guess we have been lucky. She really popped it, running full speed and BONK (like a baseball off the top of the table). It knocked her straight on her ass. She didn't really cry initially, but gave that look of 'what the fuck did I just crash into.' It was pure astonishment.

Then the crying started. It didn't really last too long. No broken skin, just a sweet bruise and some swelling right between the eyes at eyebrow level. I guess we lucked out again.

Wow...March 26th - last post......

So I re-start the blog after several months. I haven't died, nor quit, I have just been busy. As some of you know, Spring is track season and it encompasses much of my time. Also during that period, I had applied for and finally got a new job at a new school. This summer was spent working on my house, playing with my daughter, and preparing for the new job.

I am no longer a biology teacher technically. I am now the coordinator of a program for at risk youth. On some levels it allows me more time, on other levels I am busier.

With all that being said, I have decided to start typing again. It is actually kind of a scary thought. But I also find myself eager to share my koo-koo brain. Ha! when was the last time you heard anyone say koo-koo? I am such a dork. maybe it's because I don't know what to write?