Well, if anyone can tell Mousie how to say, "No," then you can tell me as well. I am terrible at saying, "No." I get roped into doing things that I would rather not all of the time as I watch others "living the life of Riley" and doing whatever they would like to do. Right now, I'm having a scheduling conflict with the other Sunday School teachers I share 1st grade with. I got scheduled for Halloween, and because we are busy, I shouldn't have been on the schedule in the first place. Anyway, we were told that our assistant would be available to substitute whenever we needed. Nobody wanted to teach Halloween, so I thought our substitute would do it. Well, the sh*thead won't answer my emails. She is refusing to help us out. And to make matters worse, she is a lousy assistant who never does what she is supposed to do. What good is she?! Anyway, somebody stepped up to cover my Halloween Sunday. He asked if I could trade with him. I told him I could do his November 14th. All of a sudden, he doesn't need me to do that date. But would rather I took December 19th, the morning after the Boston Pops concert. I will be really tired and hungover. I won't be able to teach Sunday School then. He is trying to guilt me into doing it. So, I told him if there was no other Sunday he could trade with me that I would do it. I will be so pissed off at 7am on December 19th when I have to teach 20 1st graders while I'm hungover!

So, Mousie, good luck with saying, "No." I wish I had an answer for you. But I'm no good at it either.
Kerry, sorry DH is sick. It is wonderful that you enjoy Curves so much. Your commitment is something you should be proud of. I love my gym, but I can never get there. Once I get home from work, it is all about spending time with DD, doing homework, fixing, eating, and cleaning up after dinner, reading to DD, putting her to bed, schoolwork, and then trying to relax before bed. I must try to get it in on Saturdays if nothing else.
Guess whose useless aide was out sick today?!

This is day number 8. We've been in school for 35 days, and she has been out for 8 of them. That is 23% of the time that she has been out sick. 23% of the time that the kids had to adjust to several different adults helping out in the room. 23% of the time that other teachers had to sacrifice their aide to help me out. 23% of the time that the routine got all screwed up because nobody else really knows how things are done in our room. Anybody want to bet whether or not she will be in tomorrow?!
