git er done

Matt said this morning, "I know this week has the potential to be very stressful, but we're going to take it as it comes and let it roll off our backs, okay?" And he went off singing and rapping all the way to work, and even as we drove home from work. How does he do that? I feel stretched thin, disturbed that I haven't had a good Monday in quite some time, guilty that students are falling behind, behind. There's lots to do for both of us as we prepare to leave the state this weekend, me to DC for Liz's wedding and Matt to run Barkley. I'm thankful to be around Matt, though. I was searching the web and typing until I was crawling out of my skin, and here he comes walking the dog over to see me.