I can’t find my keys. I’ll think of the word in a minute. Somebody stole my glasses. Again.
September 1st is a banner day on my calendar. School begins on the 7th, the clock is ticking–and as ususal, my neglected classroom is a disaster. So is my mental state. And it looks as if order from chaos will be long in coming. It took me three hours — two trips to the same two stores — to track down the correct sort of label, learn how to format the student names, and print. Three hours?
Doesn’t. Look. Good.