Two busy days. 

No home yoga, but still sore from Thursday night’s class!  Lots of shoulder work this week-just what my cranky neck didn’t need. 

Dad’s still sick…now the doctor says it’s not shingles.  He’s had whatever it is for a month.  Mom wanted to know if anything was new.  I said, “Nope!  All is well here!”  Didn’t mention my doctor appointment to her.  Hopefully the ultrasound Tuesday will show nothing so she’ll never need to know I even went. 

Just remembered I forgot to pick up the PTSO money for deposit.  SHOOT!  Will have to do that Tuesday, since Monday is a holiday. 

Strange dream last night.  I was teaching special ed in a new classroom.  Steph was my assistant.  One girl was in the front row crying during a lesson–LOUDLY–and driving me crazy, so I asked Steph to take her out until she got herself under control.  Started to wake up realizing it was Baby Boy, crying in his crib.  Weird.