Day 2

I am tethered to the wind and so I have no will of my own. It is not freedom.

As part of my listless and purposeless wandering I entered B day as one enters a Goodwill. Perhaps when other teachers have found students unsuitable, superfluous or just plain ridiculous looking, I may find them unique and priceless. (I'm not suggesting the items at Goodwill are priceless. They definitely have prices. So if you say "this is priceless" and then walk out the door you will probably be stopped and escorted to the security office.

Today I had a meeting with the FBI agents that partner with us in our FBI program. It went well, but my favorite part was that it made me late for a doctor's appointment. When I got to the appointment I was able to say "I'm sorry I was late, I was being questioned by the FBI." I then strolled into the examination room with no other explanation.