AT FIRST BLUSH...
“My friends are gone and my hair is grey.
I ache in places I used to play.
And I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming on.
I’m just paying my rent every day in the tower of song.”
― Leonard Cohen, Dance Me to the End of Love
Well, this day is starting out like a Monday. 600 words into my thoughts about the alignment between parenthood and schools, I realize t…