I survived ...
I love my parents; however, I feel like I have been hit by a truck. First, we had a huge fight over my refusal to invite some of my crazy relatives to the wedding. Then, we made up, but they drove me nuts. Finally, I backed into freaking post b/c my dad distracted me with a stupid question.
Best of all - teacher didn't dump me. It took an all expense trip to Cabelas (jacket, fleece, and thermal underwear) to pay her back for her wonderful temperment. :0)
I hope you all had a great Thanksgiving. Now I need to rest.