way early morning, waaaay too early, especially with no coffee-machine. rehearsed with eva at her place.
After my rehearsal I checked my phone on the way home and saw missed calls from the school and from Brian. Felix had to be picked up and my heart sank. Memories of traumatic kindergarten and elementary school garbage came up and I felt quite bad. He had been quite rude to a teacher and then to the other teachers who had tried (not very hard) to reason with him.
I took out some worry and disappointment on the door finishing all the paint removal. Then while the big kids were off at sing school Brian and I had a nice relaxed talk with Felix where he told me more of the story. This all makes me very anxious. The last time this stuff was going on I couldn't sleep normally for weeks.
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