Kristin, I hope you get some relief VERY VERY SOON.

My theory is that those conversations happen in the car because not only is there no chance of eye contact, there is no chance the parent will be able to hand you a Helpful, Yet Mortifying, Book.

Ugh, I think our cafeteria poisoned me again. I never eat down there because a.) the food sucks and b.) I've gotten food poisoning there once. Today I grabbed a small pudding cup and now am ill. I know that's it because I've eaten nothing else that could cause it.

Nah, I know my rugrats. Little to no shame (Gee, wonder how THAT happened?) @@ It happened in the car as a matter of course because I'd just picked them up from the bus. And the fact that he had this conversation with his sister present, sitting beside him.

When I had the puberty conversation with Abby, we got to the "You know, you're like to start having your period fairly soon, right?"

"Yes, Mom." Eying me gravely, as if not quite certain how much I can handle. "Most likely by the time I'm thirteen, but if I haven't had it by the time I'm sixteen, we'll have to go visit the pediatrician who may then refer me to a different doctor."

This happened in my office, eye to eye, where I had to breathe very, very deeply until she left the room, whereupon I closed the door and buried my head in a throw pillow and absolutely howled.

The teen years, they're gonna be some kind of wild ride, I'm thinking.

Thanks everyone. I'm still waiting. The pain has subsided a bit right now, which is a relief. It seems to come and go. Have I mentioned how much I dislike waiting rooms?

Kristin...sending you much healing ~ma. Hoping you feel better soon!

My theory is that those conversations happen in the car because not only is there no chance of eye contact, there is no chance the parent will be able to hand you a Helpful, Yet Mortifying, Book.

Very close to what I was thinking.

ION: Went to a meeting about National Board Certification today. As of right now I am the only teacher in my county considering NBCT and the state/county isn't providing financial assistance for the cost of the process.

The guy who ran the meeting was a teacher at my school for 20+ years before accepting a job at the county level. He was an amazing social studies teacher and was a real loss for our school. He was really encouraging. Included in our conversation was him telling me that I was one of the teachers he missed seeing, that he felt I was a talented teacher and that he felt I would have a good shot as getting NBCT the first time. (made me all warm and fuzzy)

My favorite part of the meeting, though, was him telling me that when DD was still teaching and was at our school, DD had to use his classroom one year. According to my friend, DD wasn't much of a teacher and he wasn't impressed by DD's classes, methods or management. Absolutely made my day.

hair pats, Pix

Headache is setting in. Ugh. Must get meds and crash.

The doctor thinks it's probably a ruptured ovarian cyst. Not kidney or bladder infection or stones or appendicitis, he doesn't think, but still. Ow. Four hours of waiting for "Take this Motrin and go to the ER if it gets worse...oh, and go see your regular doctor sometime soon for a follow-up." Seriously? Dude, at least give me some decent drugs! This shit hurts!

Four hour wait for process of elimination. Bitch, please-- our girl needs some drugs, dammit. At least give her the Tylenol with coedine.

(((Kristin))) Feel better.

Motrin???? WTF, Hospital???