Still so furious. At everything. Mad all the way to work. Kid with broken foot came in and bowled over a classmate on his crutches, didn’t care, threw his crutches down, basic a-hole nonsense and I wanted to punch him straight in the face. Usually the students don’t get to me bc I have it in the back of my head that it’s not their fault, they’re learning acceptable behavior. Oh, but not today! I snapped at him for his rudeness. Thing is he couldn’t care less lol which is good because I won’t get in trouble.

THEN my son’s school called, ONCE AGAIN he’s been kicked out of school because of Covid exposure. And this time, since the state is in a high transmission level, he can’t go back at all until Dec 17. I was so mad, I was like how am I supposed to take two weeks off????

HR was useless, wouldn’t answer a simple question straight out, like wtf. But thankfully RS saved the day for me, he’s gonna take his last vacation days to let me go to work for at least a week. I’ll still miss a whole week but wtfever, nothing I can do.

I’m trying to calm down.