The day has been filled with assessments, sugar, black spider rings, fall pencils, an in-school field trip, and a dance off.
It's 3:15. I can be free. I swipe my ID. The monotone computer says, "Goodbye." I counter back, "Peace be with you, I'm outta here."
I roll up in Blizard and we head South on 29 not North towards EVHS or home. Cville here we come!
Moral of the Story: Time to be Anni, not Ms. Richardson (until L taught the neighbor N to say my teacher name).
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