I used up my one grace day with my teacher last night. I feel like with each class everyone get one screw up or favor to ask or something the teacher will let slide this once. Our videos are supposed to be uploaded into “Box” because it’s the program that is HIPPA compliant and works with all of the privacy laws. We’re not just supposed to be storing videos in our devices or anywhere where privacy could somehow be compromised.

I was just thankful to have a way to show it, which ended up being through Google photos after logging into my email. Before the next one I need to 1) buy some kind of cheap little video camera where I can easily download video onto my computer, 2) figure out my box password so I can login during class on a different computer, and 3) figure out my saved student ID password so I can first login to even sign into Box.

That will have to be next week. It’s my weekend to work and the kids have a meet tomorrow. They also had a dance so Dad and I divided up the trips for the needed shopping. I took Elianna to Target for things and he and the boys headed to Kohls for some clothes. He’s in one of those growing stages so none of his clothes fit. There were socks bought, underwear, a belt, pants, and a shirt along with some dress shoes.

The feedback was similar to other feedback I’ve had, that I need to drop down out of my head. Many of my questions were very logistical, which happens when I’m wanting to still gather information. I think I actually prefer that more, like an assessment or intake. There is certain amount of this counseling thing that feels unnatural and forced, and I know a lot of it is because we’re being watched and there are requirements.