OK so now I have actually taken the time to read and re-read and re-read again the letter I wrote to our principal. poor woman she was forced to read my rambling. As Tim joked this morning about it he sang "well Kris it was uh rambla rambla rambling-a-ding-dong" Ah such words of support and encouragement from the man I love. You can always count on Tim to be honest with you - even when it hurts.
This prompted me to shoot over a quick e-mail to my friend (and fellow school mom) Jenny who I subjected to reading the letter as well for imput. YIKES! the e-mail follows...
Jenny,
ok so I went home and re-read the letter and I saw that I could have eliminated about 1/2 of it! This is what happens when you are just writing in stream of consciousness form. AAAAHHHH!!!!! So now I don't just look like a bitchy disgruntled parent but a longwinded nit wit too! Tim says I sounded too "preachy" and as much as I hate to hear that I must admit he has a good point. I often start rambling on and on about religious stuff that I just toss around in my own mind in my free time (I'm a dork like that) and then when it gets regurgitated it sounds preachy. In actuality that's just how my mind works...in long drawn out meanderings with no point and just filled with spiritual metaphors....it's a sickness really. Anyhow so I hope you can get over my forcing you to see my in my sportsocks and with my greasy hair, and to think of me in a way other than "that preachy chick who's always bitching and complaining about how everybody needs to wake up and be more Catholic" in between cursing at her children who seem to enjoy climbing on top of her suburban. And on that note - love you bu-bye! - Kristan
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