Typically on a Friday, I cook something simple like grilled cheese and soup or a cobb salad. Tonight however, because Jim ended up working late AGAIN (I wasn't mad) I'm finally (?) going to make the hibachi chicken I'd planned over the last couple days. And hey, it's going to be really nice today so maybe I'll break out the Blackstone! Hmm...I'll have to prep it when I get home though because I haven't used it all winter and I'll probably need to re-season it. That's okay...what else do I have to do?
Actually, when I get home, I might have to exercise after walking Scout. You see, I just wasn't feeling it this morning and didn't ellipticize. Plus, Jim had to be out the door at 5:30 so he got up with me and since I haven't really seen him this week (he's worked late 3 of the last 4 days) I figured we could chat. But who knows? Maybe I'll just forego exercising and just give Scoutie a really long walk. Although, that little bugger doesn't keep up like he used to and since it's going to be a bit warm today, I'd expect he'll putter out after 2 miles. We'll see.
BTW - I haven't heard anything from Allen about Aunt Muir. I want to text but don't want to bother. I'd assume he'd let me know when there's a change. Fingers crossed no news is good news.
So yesterday I had 2 meetings with that chick from the WCCC that rubbed me the wrong way last week. I was not looking forward to sitting across the table from her. However, when I walked into the room for my first meeting, she was all light and love and how-do-you-do! Threw me a little. Someone obviously said something to her or maybe she had some self-reflection (doubtful). Anyway, the meeting went well and I thought, Okay, maybe she just had an off day last week.And then I showed up for my next meeting and I guess her other personality decided to show up. Fucking bitch. So I was talking to the parent (on Zoom), making introductions, talking about what we were there to discuss, touching on the IEP amendments etc., and FB (fucking bitch) completely cuts me off and says, "No, we're not going to go over the amendments yet." It was so rude. I looked at her, rather glared at her and said, "Oh...okay. You go then." From that point on, I wasn't going to engage in her shenanigans. The rep for my school had her laptop open with a Google doc open and typed to me, "I'm sorry. At least you only have a couple meetings with her. I have to sit in a meetings with her for hours." Obviously, it wasn't just me.
After the meeting, she tried to "apologize" by saying, "I'm sorry for cutting you off..." and then of course she said, "BUT..." and added some lame excuse. You can't say "sorry" and then "but". My response to her was, "Whatever." I then took some pleasure in correcting some wrong information she had which pissed her off and she said, "Well, that's not what so-and-so said." And I replied with, "So-and-so is wrong." I then got up and left. Fuck you. I hope I don't ever have to see you again. Seriously, every interaction I've ever had with this woman has gone this way, even emails. Ridiculous.
Weekend plans: Nothing tonight except I plan on soaking in the hot tub. Saturday we're going to go out with Doug and Lauren. I don't know where though because I told Lauren to pick. I just said, "Make it early and I'll drive." Hopefully she'll pick something good. I'm going to put money on Asian though. That's always Lauren's go-to. Which is fine. I'm sure after dinner we'll probably come home for cards. Other than that, nothing.
School today should be easy since it's a video day. Yesterday was hard because I had to read the chapter in Harry Potter 2 1/2 times and it was a really long chapter. We're watching The Truman Show in ELA and Sound of Music in history. The kids are loving the Sound of Music, if you were wondering. Why wouldn't they? It's always funny to me that the movies they're enthralled by are musicals.
K - I guess I'm ready to get this day started so I can get this day over with. Happy Friday!!! Later! Ooh! Tomorrow's the first day of Spring! Oh, and safe travels to the Egberts who come home today. Later!

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