There’s much more than what meets the eye happening.  You don’t call for nothing.  And maybe it will just be a continuation of what you started the other night.  Even though I’m dissapointed you didn’t hold up your commitment and finish what you started, I’m sure it can be made up to me.  Two fold.  Hoo-hah Two Times Tuesday.

Gravel Switch is such a drain on me.  It really does kill everything in my heart and soul.  I can’t face anyone and look them in the eye any more because I just feel like I hate them.  For no reason other than they remind me of the past, the general backwards atmosphere in which I grew up, just the blassiez attitude and direction of the community.

My hero, my motivation, my mentor is finally giving up the desk in 219 Marion County High School.  I talked to him at length this week.  He’s in his usual upbeat spirit, even more glad that he finally doesn’t have to keep on with doing the school thing.  He knew it was his time, especially when his job role would have changed drastically for next year.  And I can’t blame him one bit for standing up and saying that he wasn’t going to put up with it, that he’s going home, and so long and thanks for all the fish.  I can only hope that when I put in over thirty years at one place that I can do the same thing, go out with the same swan song, and leave, knowing that I’ve changed what I was sent into and made it better before I walked out.

I showed off my program today (well damnit all to hell, I should have been blogging progress on that as well… oh well).  Dad loves it.  I figured he would.  The company that they are dealers for already have something similar.  But, it’s overpriced, and it’s not exactly what dad wants.  So I’m just going to market mine.  Screw the franchise deal.  Maybe they’ll pick it up sometime.

I’m ready to be gone from Gravel Switch and sleeping in C8.  That air matress would be hella comfortable right now.