So, I cleaned up throw-up for the first time ever today. That was incredibly exciting, let me tell you.
IB's graduation is tomorrow, and Joseph and I are going after I get off work. It feels strange that a year ago, I was up there receiving my diploma. I'm sure it will feel even weirder when I'm there tomorrow, watching the seniors of 2008 get theirs.
Eight four-year-olds wear a person out fast.
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