We have a four-day weekend. A much-needed four-day weekend. On Friday, I was able to go to school and get grades in, as well as head to the movies with a friend. Saturday, I got to sleep, not work on school, only work on the yearbook for a few minutes, and take meals to the cutest mommy in the world, getting to hold her baby, my new love.
Today, I got to go up to school and conquer my fear of our school alarm, and got to grab all of my yearbook stuff and make the copies I need for the next week. Except math. I'm just now realizing I didn't make math copies. Must do that tomorrow.
So, I've worked every day of my four-day weekend (because I'll be working all day tomorrow), but it's still been very restful. I needed four days away from students to get things done on my time. Like working on yearbook stuff at 9:45 in the evening.
Oh, and boys do not look cute in their little football pants with a tee-shirt on top. It is apparently an ensemble, so the pants should only be worn with the jersey.
And who really watches those Saw movies?
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