I saw the teacher like three times without a chance to talk which is good because it took me that long to figure out what I was going to say ( I didn't want to apologize per se, but I did want to express that I wanted to move on and forget about the weirdness from last week). So it turns out that she wanted to say sorry to me. Which was unexpected at the time but then later I understood. I told her how I still felt embarrassed about my unprofessional behavior. But she pee-shawed that and said I was just having feelings. I thanked her and added that it had been a rough day. I didn't share that I don't always feel appreciated and that I don't get any hugs at school anymore and that makes me sad, because you can't change that so there's not any reason to complain about it. So I guess I feel better. I do.
I just had cheese and apple toasted sandwich and it was delicious, but I'm still hungry...I watched the show SMILF which is written and directed by the beautiful and intelligent creative woman who also stars in it. The show is based on a film she did for Sundance Festival. I think Steve would love it too.
Frankie Shaw and Rosie O'Donnell |
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