11:00 on Sunday night. The plans are in. I have watched my movie. We went to Janet's house and delivered respects and apple cake. Arguments are raging about the proper way in which to fight about teaching reading. Ah, reading. One of my favorite things in the world. Who would think that so much gas could be expended on the subject of how it should be taught. The interesting thing about it is the amount of vitriol that accompanies the whole debate. You could almost get the impression that the real fight is about something else entirely. Hmmm...
Tomorrow begins another week. There will be a funeral tomorrow afternoon. We shall see what the rest of the week brings.
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