This last day was a blur. Everything seemed to happen so quickly. We had a pretty elaborate award's ceremony, and then the day was GONE. I got some really nice cards. I will miss this group of kids. I really bonded well with them.
On a side note: In the morning when I was sorting out books to go back into bins, and leaded down to pick up a stack, and I whacked the corner of my right eye socket (the BONE) really hard. I instantly teared up, and had one of the students go get me an ice pack. It hurt so bad I thought I was going to have to go to the hospital to have it checked out. I'm fine, but there is a line there, and it hurts to blink. Now, being completely vain, I freaked because HH and I are getting our pictures made in the Black Hills tomorrow night. I emailed the photographer and asked if she could edit if this turned into a black eye.
Today is wrapping up stuff at school with paperwork and the like, and I am going with HH to a gang training. The man is a national gang expert among Native American Indian populations. I hope this is good.