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Last night when I returned home to put on my flannel pj pants and layered long sleeved shirts to settle in and read Fire and Fury: Inside the Trump Whitehouse, the top switch of my light switch in my bedroom literally popped off meaning I had to find my warm comfy clothing in the dark. I realized I'd have to figure out how to change this switch, but it would happen later.
This morning I opened my email before heading to buy the new switch. My assistant principal had sent a follow-up email with more kind words. ...and this my friends is why I love working with my administration. Starting the day with kind words is important when one needs to set out on a foreseen challenging task. I read my emails and headed to the hardware store where I was told that a double switch didn't exist. After my persistence, the clerk found my double switch. Changing the switch was actually easy, and now my lights work. Everything is getting a bit brighter.

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And kudos for the light switch accomplishment!