Judy’s a little better, but is still running a little temp.  She decides to go to school, anyway.  It’s a BIG week for BISS.  There is an accreditation team coming in, and they have been preparing for this visit for over a year.  “All hands on deck”!  She doesn’t feel like she can miss, unless she’s in a hospital bed.

At school, they find out that Antony, the MYP (IB middle years program) coordinator won’t be here this week.  His mother in Greece died suddenly.

Judy makes it through most of the day, only really struggling the last hour.  She comes home worn out, and heads straight to bed.  It’s not long before she’s snoring away.

I spend the day trying to figure “what’s next” for my music classes, and struggling with musical ideas for the orchestra.  When I get bogged down, I head over to BHG market for groceries.  I decide to make some soup for Judy, and I need chicken and vegetables.  Purchases made, I return home and start cooking.  It’s ready for her when she hits the door, and immediately goes to sleep.  I’m beginning to get dishpan hands.

About the time I’ve got everything cleaned up, and headed to bed, Judy wakes up hungry.  I pull out the soup and reheat it.   She handles it fairly well.  She also wants some toast.  This is problematic, since we don’t have any kind of an oven.  I end up cooking the toast in a skillet, and it seems to work.  Of course, the kitchen is a mess again.  I clean up again, and now it’s bedtime  “for real”.