Some days are not what you expect.
Thursday, for example, was a great day.  Phillies clinch the pennant, my mom's care package arrived, a friend of mine came into some windfall cash...but my day at work was mediocre at best.
Friday I arrived at work feeling less than stellar.  Exhausted from lack of sleep, I thought there was no way I could make it through the day and thanked the schedule gods that I had my short day that day.  But as it turned out, Friday was a good day.  My kids had a lot of energy but also a lot of enthusiasm for class. 
Even so, I called it a day pretty early and crashed as soon as I got home from work.  Eleven hours of sleep for the win.
So Long, Europe
9 years ago
and how was the package from home? enough peeps to go around?
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