Rage fuel. Spicy xian soup. I am embodying rage today- in the hopes that if I feel it, it will go away. The more I manage people the more I realize that I can’t help them and I have to let them figure things out. This means watching them fail and not scurrying around to fix everything. It is so uncomfortable because I say no all day long. I have an evil schoolmarm thing going on- effective but makes my face feel like an ugly mask. I miss baby storytime soooooo much.