I stayed late at work every day this week trying to do everything that needed to be done. Tonight was graduation. I had time to go home, get some dinner, and then scoot over to John Paul Jones arena.
My boss, Jill, texted me a picture from the stage of one student I'd hounded in particular over the past years.
I forwarded the picture to him (because, yes, I was on a texting basis with this kid at this point) and he replied, "lmao I look mad!"
Four years at LMA. It was a wild ride and well worth the effort. I feel like God called me to start there and I wonder what life is going to be like at Monticello High School where I feel he's sending me next.
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