THanks for the pep-talk, everybody--seriously, you all know I couldn't do it w/out you!!! But yesterday's post was a little self-indulgent, so I'm going to ponder the vagaries of traffic for a moment...
Tuesday--Left the house at 7:25, encountered a couple of slow downs and got to work at 8:20. This was a little later than I wanted--I'm planning to have a full prep period this year, so I want to get to work around 8:00. (I have a prep period for 1st period--I don't see kids until almost 9:00.)
Wednesday--Left the house at 7:15. Encounter two accidents, a downed traffic light and a drive through back-up of epic proportions. Arrive at work at 8:45.
Thursday--Ladybug and Cave Troll NEEEEEEEEED me this morning, are cuddling and clingy and I can't bear to make them move any faster than absolutely necessary. Leave the house at 7:40, encounter NO TRAFFIC, NO SLOW DOWNS, and NO ACCIDENTS. Arrive at work at 8:20.
Can I just say that Sacratomato traffic sucks ass-scented rocks? Yeah. That's what I"m saying.