Sunday: catching up on school email
Mar. 29th, 2020 07:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
walkitoutSince last Friday, there have been email and text messages from both kids' schools, the superintendent, etc. The message is clear and consistent: registration for next year (ignore, per the directions from the kid in question's teacher), next week is the week we transition to Real School at home (not their words), tell us if you need equipment (computer or hot spot) oh and here are the actual requirements for the equipment (camera, mic, for each kid between 9 and 12:30, IIRC). All in line with what I was expecting.
I had a visit but no walk with M.; it is kinda drizzly and gross out.
I stripped, washed and remade 3 beds.
I roomba'd downstairs.
We had a bone in lamb chop for dinner. Yummy! With mushrooms. I also had some of the leftover masa and sourdough quick bread, and cole slaw.
And I did some blogging on topics, as opposed to daily activity updates; that was fun.
I encouraged R. to call his father. This is not the time to let days and weeks go by and then regret not having called. I think it took me this long to remember to remind him, because his regret minimization strategy is so different from my own, at least in this particular relationship phone call case.
I called J., my nephew to wish him a happy birthday; yesterday I called his mother, to do the same. birthday calls are so much fun, especially when people are not so crazy busy it is impossible to reach them. Not that I would wish this version of Not Busy on anyone, of course.
I had a visit but no walk with M.; it is kinda drizzly and gross out.
I stripped, washed and remade 3 beds.
I roomba'd downstairs.
We had a bone in lamb chop for dinner. Yummy! With mushrooms. I also had some of the leftover masa and sourdough quick bread, and cole slaw.
And I did some blogging on topics, as opposed to daily activity updates; that was fun.
I encouraged R. to call his father. This is not the time to let days and weeks go by and then regret not having called. I think it took me this long to remember to remind him, because his regret minimization strategy is so different from my own, at least in this particular relationship phone call case.
I called J., my nephew to wish him a happy birthday; yesterday I called his mother, to do the same. birthday calls are so much fun, especially when people are not so crazy busy it is impossible to reach them. Not that I would wish this version of Not Busy on anyone, of course.