Signing Off

I just wrote a thank you to my administrator. The very inept one who wrote me a recommendation for grad school. It's sincere - I don't doubt her intentions at all, and do appreciate that she tried to help as best she could. However, I doubt she realizes the double entendre when I say, "I don't know how I could have gotten here without you." (maybe it’s a triple entendre, I’ll sort that out later.)

The sexual harassment accusations, the back and forth, the threats with no follow up, the everything else with no follow through… just a regular city high school.

There are more stories to be told, one in particular that I would love to make sam write up for me... but the building is almost empty, and this should be my last message from BCLA. In a bottle? I hope not. Or is that another double entendre?