Thank God for recovery! That's all I've got to say about all the things going on around me.

I'm so frustrated. I feel like I'm a piece of taffy in a taffy pull. I'm being pulled in every direction. I want to get all the paper work finalized on Mom and get her moved before the electricity is turned off at the house. I could get it cleaned before the state stepped in. I'd also like to get the rest of Barry's things out of there. Someone broke in a few days ago and I have no idea what is missing. Thankfully the bulk of his stuff had been moved.

I'm frustrated because I no longer have a vehicle but I'm working on that. I'm frustrated because I have a not so dependable person helping get things moved but she's all I've got. I have a very bad feeling about this. Wish I could find someone to help me get the last little bit done so that I did not have to rely so heavily on Barbara.

School is going well. Schedules continue to be tweaked. But I'll roll with the punches on that. I'm extremely grateful for Dawn. What would I have done without her? But like Dawn, I've been waiting on the other shoe to drop. I think it did today. Southside is now a targeted school due to TCAP scores. At first the regular education teachers thought it was because of my CDC class but my scores were in the proficient range. It's the resource kids. They need to be ability grouped and the teaching methods need to change just a tad. The wierd thing about this situation is that I do know a few techniques that would work if others would listen. I tried to give them a hint by telling him on the first day of general sessions that we need to start thinking outside the box.

I'm not sure about anything else other than I really do need a bipap machine. I had a rough night last night.