Over the years, I’ve found that I am my own harshest critic. I have a habit of planning far too much to do in one set period, and not giving myself enough time to rest and recharge. 298 more words
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I had my neurologist appointment last week.
After a quick catch up on how I was doing and how my symptoms were my neurologist took me through all the regular physical tests: touching my hands and my feet with a pin to test sensitivity, using a tuning fork to along my legs and feet to test the same thing. 489 more words
So February is (almost) over. I took Annika to see the Roseville women’s basketball game tonight. They played against Irondale in the first round of the section and we left with, like, seven minutes left because Roseville was up by about 30 points and Annika wanted to see my classroom before we left. 394 more words
It really couldn’t have gone any better than it did.
I was nervous — about the weather — as the four of us drove from Seattle to Whidbey Island in mixed snow and rainfall Saturday morning. 957 more words