School Buses, Sweet Corn and Anniversaries

I have a new disdain for school buses. In our apartment complex, if I am leaving at the same time the bus arrives, I get trapped as the driver insists on stopping the bus directly behind my obviously-reversing vehicle. The children should be congregated prior to her arrival, but without fail, someone is running late. Which means, I'm now running late.

Brad made huge strides this summer. He will now eat corn on the cob, rather than cutting it off. Congratulations, honey!

Yesterday was our 2nd anniversary. Today is the year anniversary of my first interview with ID. Tomorrow is the year anniversary of making the decision to bail out on SFG. All decisions that led me here today.