The boychild had his first day of first grade today. I thought I would cry putting him on the bus, but after getting used to it last year with kindergarten, I didn't. He had a great day, and is excited about going back, so that is a good thing. Tomorrow is my first day of work. Today I had orientation, so I didn't get to see the boy get off the bus, and tomorrow I am working until after he gets off the bus, so I miss that too. I should get to see him on Monday, I hope. They have me working 18 hours this weekend, and I think that they try not to have you work more than 3 days in a row. I hope so, because I have the girlchild in a class for a few hours on Monday, so that I could have just some me time. We'll see.