On My Way to Bed.

One of my students asked me to spell incontinent this morning. A scripture verse in 2 Timothy has that word. In that context, it has nothing to do with bodily function control. So, I spelled the word. Then my student told another student that I won the spelling bee. Then I had to explain to that other student that it wasn’t a big deal.

I’m really bushed. Seriously, it’s just fatigue. I wake up at 4 am, and I’ve been having trouble sleeping. Tuesday morning I made it to sleep around 3 am. So, my body is plain ol’ tired. Since exercising regularly, my anxiety manifestations have gone away. No more stiff neck; no more teeth grinding, therefore no more little chunks of my tongue missing from gnawing on it.

Tomorrow, I continue my passport hunt. It should pop up.