I was just looking back at the past posts and I cam across this particular one. The post on the best day ever, I said that I had to write a letter the next day for being trashy to the sixth graders. But did I ever do it? I cannot quite remember that. Maybe I'll ask the other volunteers that helped with the carnival. This is so strange.
I have also been doing some thinking and somehow those incredibly long pondering has trespassed into my dreams. First, it was the last day of school and it was so off from the real last day of school. I can't quite describe it, but it was odd like it happened before but it never has.
Did I ever say "happy birthday" to Rachel? Oh no. Maybe...
