I got an 84 on my test yesterday. I guess I’m no longer in danger of failing any courses now. Man, this feels good. Why didn’t I do this years ago?

Pogo asked if she could finish this year of school before we take her out. She wants to graduate from the fifth grade with the rest of her class. The school always has a big graduation for the fifth graders and she wanted to be a part of that. Dennis and I agreed that she needs to do this. I talked with her teacher today, Sister Abigail, who assured me that Pogo has several awards to win this year at the fifth grade graduation. I think it’s time for hospice to step in. I hate myself for saying that, for even thinking it, but it may be time.