After our difficult weekend, it's Homecoming week at school.
I'm always in a funk after I don't have a normal weekend. It's like I'm running on half a battery. This week it feels like less.
I am still very much thinking about the funeral, the loss, the circumstances, the family. It gives me less tolerance for the goofy stuff of this week. The persepective I have during this moment isn't very forgiving of crazy 4th graders who are wearing sunglasses, hats, and hair dye.
I'm trying to embrace the lighter side of life. Hopefully I get better at this as the week goes on.