Tiredness..extreme. Non-eventful weekend, minus the two UGLY soccer games that I attended on Sat and Sun. Our first losses of the season. Saturday was so rough..we were missing three players and therefore only had one sub. Not to mention we were playing the team where the mother screams (way MORE than me, mind you) NADIA! NADIA! NI-NI!..over and over until you want to rip her vocal cords out. (she also holds a rat like dog that she strokes as she is screaming. Oh yes. Straight out of hell I think) Oh and not to mention the torrential downpour that we stood in the middle of. Yesterday they were all present, but man, we were tired out there. I HATE games like that. I am so competitive it is so hard for me to watch them lose like that.
Then last night up all night, no sleep..headache.
So today..exhausted.
Graduation..also on Saturday. Also in a downpour. Walking from the ceremony to the traditional "arch march"..it was a nightmare. My tights were about down to my knees. Why is it that you forget until you have worn your tights/hose somewhere in public that the elastic is gone..you are reminded as you continuously are yanking them up, hoping nobody is noticing and you vow..I WILL throw these *&(*^(^ tights away when I get home. And you don't. You put them back in your drawer, reaching for them the next time with amnesia. But alas, I saw my seniors walk the stage, all minus Darren, who is off playing football for the semi-pros. So proud of them..and two of them bought special stolls which they gave to me as a token of gratitude for mentoring them. Here we are after the ceremony..Sarah, me, Megan, and Rochelle. We are missing three, who did not hang around for the group picture.
They are an amazing group, feeling very sentimental about them. They were the first group that I followed all the way through. I started teaching intro four years ago and had them all in class. So, I have known them since they were fresh in college. They have been my big supporters this year and I love them to pieces!
Immediately following graduation on Saturday, I rushed home to pick up my girls to attend the mother daughter banquet at church. Their dad was quite stressed after having to get them ready and I picked them up in the nick of time and arrived at church just as it was starting. It was packed due to the fact that the guest speaker was Brenda Rothlesberger. Abby was so cute, sporting her number 7 jersey and a black and white polka dot skirt. She had asked me the last four days "is this the night we are eating with Big Ben's Mom"?" She laid out her clothes in advance, which cracks me up totally because she is so totally princess and there she was, wearing a football jersey, with a skirt of course.
So, in my church fashion, we had to have the extended banquet. One where you wonder why in the heck did they have to add all the extra crap in? Why can't we eat, sing a few and then hear the speaker?
No, we have to have the kids go up on stage not once, but twice for different, strange events.
So, Abby, looking all cute and sweet is ready to jump up on stage and plop herself down in her cute little skirt. Imagine to my shock and horror she whispers in my ear as she is trouncing up front..
"I forgot to wear any panties.."
By the time this registered in my brain, it was too late. She was already up in front of God and everybody. Fortunately, she sat like a lady.
Thank you God for small favors.
Happy Monday All-
Cheers!
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