It rained so hard last night, and I loved every moment of it. I know I’ve said it 1 million times yet rain makes me so happy. It calms me. Ethan was sick again this morning, so again I only delivered Girl to school, and fortunately there was no Quoia Cafe. I still ended up being a little late to work though… I hope this ends on Monday. 
The only referral I had was taken care of yesterday, so really that just left individual sessions and assessments. The assessments were with most of my kids anyway, so I managed to get several done today. I feel so new again, though. I’m comfortable now in clinical sessions because I’ve done this so much, but I haven’t been in juvenile hall in quite some time and when I was, it was temporarily.
Headed home to Boy, where I cooked up some dinner and we sat to watch the final two episodes of OJ. It really disturbs me that tonight I missed an event taking place in the heavens that has never happened before (by twenty minutes), all to watch the last two episodes of something I already knew the ending to.
Before picking up Maggie after after practice, I drove to Barnes & Noble’s to purchase some books. The first book I found was The Wave, followed by Brave New World (apparently I didn’t have a copy), then Stephen King’s The Long Walk. The Handmaid’s Tale, The one I had wanted to read first, was nowhere to be found. Maggie had finished her dance practice for the Quinceanera. I later watched the video of these young ladies and gentlemen practicing their waltz. So lovely. 
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