How did I hate it? Let me count the ways:
- Jabba the Hutt-like pile of sheets & towels lurking in our bedroom corner
- Left students' work to be entered for progress reports at home this morning
- Dumb DJ talk & ads on the radio all the way to work
- None of my car CDs made my heart sing
- Forgot to bring lunch
- Horrible burning/dead creature smell in the downstairs hallway at school
- Most of the students with missing work spent entire class periods continuing to do nothing
- Grocery store hottie still completely bad at delightful small talk
- Forgot to bring receipts for reimbursement to PTA meeting
- No time to talk with my good friend after PTA meeting
- No interesting or engaging lesson plans are leaping from my brain
Good stuff (or, me being a Ray of F*cking Sunshine):
- Stu washed all of those sheets & towels for me this weekend
- I don't have to actually enter grades until Wednesday (really not until Thursday, but I'm tricking my mind so I'm not up until 3 am again; shhhhh)
- Kept my finger busy trying to find a suitable station
- I forgot about the Juno soundtrack; am smiling now thinking about it
- Chicken stew still in teacher's lounge fridge, and edible
- Stench was gone before I got a debilitating headache
- Repeated my Love & Logic mantra [Not my problem, Not my problem] and proceeded to not strangle any students
- He's still nice to look at; I'll just stop torturing myself and go through someone else's line from now on
- Tomorrow is another day to track down the Treasurer
- Will corral Lisa later this week for tea & chatting
- God is good; I'll pray harder
Hey, Happy Monday!
