Skip to main content

Sigh

One of the bus monitors, this morning it was the Family Advocates turn to ride, was regaling me with the possible changes coming to Headstart in the coming year. The worst is that they want to run only one bus per class. that means I would only have to run for either the morning or afternoon class...which leaves me to wonder what that would mean for my income. Would it be sliced in half? It would be better I think to have just one bus run the entire thing, but I'm just a contracted driver so my opinion wouldn't be listened to.

The kids are still singing, something about Monkeys falling off the bed [I'd rather listen to Twinkle Twinkle Little Star"!] At least they are quiet about it...so far. it doesn't help that I've got a sinus thing going on, and so don't feel the bestest.

Can you believe...absolutely no one from Chruch invited me to their Super Bowl Party last night? I know there were at least two. It's not the football part that hurt...I really don't care who won or anything like that...but I would have liked to have gone just to be with my friends, you know? Whatever.

Sigh.....does anybody out there want a slightly dysfunctional busdriver? LOL!!!!!

Comments

Jean-Luc Picard said…
Ciera, these officials are always coming up with their new ideas. Sometimes it's a person who is new in the job who wants to make radical changes.
M. C. Pearson said…
One little monkey jumping on the the bus driver's head, he fell off and broke his head. Mama called the doctor and the doctor said, "NO MORE MONKEYS JUMPING ON CIERRA'S HEAD!"

Hee hee hee. Sorry about the superbowl, chum! I went to my parents house where my dad and my husband watched while Mom and I watched the kids bouncing off the walls...who won anyway? Like I care...hahahahaha. I did have pizza though. Oh, and I also watched Mick Jagger strutting his stuff. How can a man that old still look like he did in the 60's? I wish I were that toned.

Anyway, been a long time, sorry!
Ciera said…
Sigh...I don't much care for football...but strangely enough I know that the Steelers won.

At the rate Headstart is going, they're going to have to find another busdriver for next year.
utenzi said…
Did you say "slightly" disfunctional????
Ciera said…
Utenzi----- :P

I'm in denial about it!

But my best friend just told me that my 'normal' is abnormal...and no one's ever had the guts or the honesty to tell me that.

Popular posts from this blog

Weekenders!!!

It's that time again. For Michele's weekend Meet-n-Greet. Some frown, but others gleefully play. Here's a question for all who visit here, whether on your own or from Michele's: Last night during a prayer meeting, I had a memory flash through my mind. More like the shadow of the memory. I was five years old or younger and I was begging my father for a peanut butter cake. I really wanted one, and even though I was interupting the adult conversation and probably being a regular brat...my Dad quit what he was doing to search for a recipe for a peanut butter cake...uhm, I don't think he ever found one so he made me a chocolate one with peanut butter frosting. This is probably the best memory I have of my father. So - what is your favorite childhood memory?????

A Situation

Ok. I need to think out loud here for a bit while I wait on email. I have a situation going on that could become tough. A bit of background: About 2 years ago, a single man started coming to my church and showed an interest in me. It lasted about a month and a half, with him giving me mixed signals all the time...since I have been praying for a husband for a while now, at the time, it seemed like my prayers were being answered despite the confusion. It all came down one night about midnight in his parking lot and I haven't talked to him since. He only stayed around for another 7-8 months, and those were very hard months. He lied to me and mislead me, often. Like it was second nature for him. It was made even more traumatic by a discovery of mine on a website shortly after he left the area. In September 2005, I had a blind date that was far from fruitful. My singleness and desire to be married is known to all in church, and so... To the present: Yes, another single man has walked in...

Shock and Awe

It is a strange thing. How someone can say, "I'm sorry, please forgive me" and still manage to correct you all at once...it is truly amazing to me. I was shocked that this person actually admitted to being wrong, and at the same time, I was ashamed for wanting it. But it got me to thinking. About Repentance and Forgiveness...how once they have happened...there is healing and restoration. I haven't completely researched it yet, but the verses I've peaked at in James make me think I'm not far off. I wonder, just as one person sinning can spoil others...can one person repenting turn others to repentance? Hmm.... Of course, as in any relationship situation...it helps to know the whole story. Why do we do that, I wonder? Close up and not share what is going on, I mean. I know that sometimes, there are things that hurt too deep to share right away. It is frustrating. Thanksgiving looks to be a dismal day so far. I'm not about ready to invite myself to any...