This is more of a placeholder, really.

  • I’m still sick. My body likes to turn every cold/allergy season into a sinus infection: I’m just lucky that way.
  • Pea has gotten her first waitlist from the charter lottery (28 of 186 on the waitlist, of over 300 applicants for 13 spots). Four more schools to go.  Odds are about the same, so…
  • I am terrified I will be the homeschooling Attorney at Large next year. Or the redshirting-my-kid Attorney At Large next year. Although, on reflection, I already kind of am the homeschooling Attorney at Large, and it is not an easy gig.
  • This makes me ever so hopeful that M finds a job a long way away from the Portland Public School system, as long as there are better schools.
  • Caroline is being tuned. Judging by the fact this is the longest I’ve ever seen a piano tuner work, she was really out of tune — even with herself. My poor, conflicted piano.