I was trying to get out of the house by 8 this morning but obviously that didn't happen, for several reasons. Oh well. I've got to run to the courthouse before I get to work, and before that I have to go by an ATM and get some money. Used to be easy to park at the courthouse. Not any more.
No big news to report. North Georgia has sleet and icy roads. Michael is ticked that we are just getting temps in the 40's and rain - he wanted snow so he could get out of school. It is what it is.
I gave him yet another lecture this morning about keeping up with his schoolwork. He's irritated that he spent almost 3 hours last night on a Biology project. I reminded him he waited until the night before it was due to START on it. Gotta plan better, Dude. Then he was too tired to do Spanish. And he forgot his English notebook.
Get a strategy. Don't just get mad and give up.
Maybe after I tell him 5,000 times it will sink in. Ya think?!?
I leave you with my favorite Far Side ever, Cow Poetry.
Damn the electric fence!
I've done some poetry meetings. This is pretty much how they go, minus the horns...
