I was going to go off on this post–seriously, just let’er rip about work, about California education, about Kaiser, about everything…I was going to be a Mount St. Vitriol and just erupt, spewing venomous words into the ether with Zeussian impunity and I still might do that–seriously–I’m still pissed off, I’m still feeling better, which means I’m not feeling defenseless and indefensible and if I’m roaring, I’m mighty, and not so long ago, I believed that professionally, I was a mighty force to be reckoned with and I long to roar again.
But first, I need to show you these adorable pictures of my wonderful children because, really, their cuteness comes first. I suck at managing pix, and blogger hates me, so I’m just going to throw these in willy-nilly and hope blogger cooperates for once.
Tomorrow I’ll erupt like Mt. St. Vitriol–it’ll be fun…like surfing down an avalanche, really. Today, I’ll just goo at my children. This is fun too.
