Upses and downses. Friday we had two COVID positive students and we closed school 3 days early. Over the weekend it became apparent that we can't at all be sure we're going to be able to fly out of Nigeria because the transportation minister is a whiny, posturing toddler who uses the word "reciprocal" to mean "tit-for-tat". Stag of the Dawn became ill enough that he took a COVID test (negative, thank God).
Today, my granddaughter was born!!!!!!

9 lbs, 2 oz. Then a PTA WhatsApp group I'm in for school blew up with ridiculous drama. I had been led to believe that these were adults I was dealing with, not a bunch of aging Mean Girls. And Stag decided he probably has malaria, not just a cold.
All in all, granddaughter wins, everything else can go hang.
