LOST

not on THE island though. too bad, because they get paid big bucks to be lost.

but i'm lost because i miss my "kids". all 108 of them. i most recently quit my job at a small Adventist school on the island here and was just thinking about how fun it was to be their secretary. scrapes, bumps and boo-boos. tardy slips and notes of excuse. uniform fines and spectacular show-offs. and most of all, the best hugs you've ever gotten ;)

lost is okay though. just sad sometimes. i'm on a mission now. not mars, but then i do have boys...

smiles