On Monday, I didn't read the
On Tuesday, I got overzealous with a ginormous zit on my cheek, and gave myself a bruise big enough that people asked me if I was okay.
On Wednesday, James oveslept, which caused me to over sleep, which just wasn't a good thing.
On Thursday, I got dressed in the dark and didn't really look at myself before I left the house. About an hour into preschool I realized that I was wearing a shirt that had mysteriously developed so many stains and holes that the homeless guy living in downtown Albany would have been embarrassed to be seen in it.
Spring Break (which starts tomorrow at 1:15 PM) cannot get here soon enough.
