Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day...

Today is a day that I'm not going to want to store in the memory books - but how can you forget a day when the PE teacher brings your class back early because they were being so bad?

And how can you forget a day when you cried in the principal's office because you were at your wit's end?

And how can you forget a day when that same principal chewed your class up one side and down the other for 45 minutes while he gave you a free lunch and took their recess?

I'm going to try to start forgetting now. By going to bed. At 8:00.

It's a glamorous life I lead...

Sometimes I wonder, "Are these really my twenties?!?!"