Changing meds

This week doctors prescribed new medications for both of our mothers. Nancy heard not great news from her doctor about the status of her illness and will now start once every two weeks more aggressive treatment with some more serious side effects. My Mom will switch to nighttime medication – and with lots to do in the office, another hiccup with getting approved to work at home, and learning that she could cash out any leftover vacation time – she’ll go in to work for the first time since January Thursday. Mom is also trying to find answers to some insurance issues. Earlier this week Stephanie learned that she will be paired with a former classroom teacher, a 20ish single woman, who is being shifted over to READ 180, and go into a classroom on the opposite end of her current wing/hallway of the school. She and Tiffany get along OK but it will be a challenge cramming much of their stuff in their together and teaching at the same time (or not). Stephanie will continue to teach English as a new language and READ 180 (and still math?). It’s been an up-and-down roller coaster on my end, as Tuesday we thought we figured out how they were going to prevent a bloodbath in my office, but now I’m not sure. Wednesday the group I've been working with to plan another Guatemala mission trip learned that two more people (up to six to seven now) would be going, but some complications will ensue. Coming up: a big (and unprecedented) meeting Monday outlining what will happen (?) on layoff day, next Friday. Frisco and we continue to face challenges as it turns out I might need to come home TWICE during the workday to walk him to keep him from having accidents, which I can’t do, and so we’re going to have to figure out different strategies. Two options: changing his prescription dog food, or taking him to doggie day care (which costs about $250 a month). On the boy front: I talked with one of Vincent's lawyers today who said he would work on Vincent's expungement.