Sorry, no partridge in a pear tree. I’ll share a few other numbers with you, though.
On the first day back to school for teachers, the district gave to me:
Two shopping bags (with credit union logos);
One box of tissue
One inspirational motto-du-jour tee-shirt
Forty Welcome postcards (for my homeroom)
Five leading questions (for a getting-to-know-you video)
And my first ride on Uber!
Well, in all honesty, the school district didn’t give me the Uber ride. With several hundred teachers and other school peoples converging on my fair downtown’s new Exposition Center, I knew parking would be crazy. With my recent surgery, I’m still not up to strength – at least enough strength to walk from a city bus stop or downtown parking venues. I decided to try out Uber. We established a family account so Amigo could use it when he needs to get somewhere, so I thought, why not? It’ll cost me a few bucks, but I’ll get dropped off right at the door, no parking problems, no need to walk any distance. It was worth the cost of the ride to get me to the door and drop me (I am not making this up) right in front of the school superintendent as she walked up the steps.
So on we go, boats against the current – oh, wait, that was the incredible downpour later in the day. Never mind!