But wait, there's more!

Ryan's teacher cornered me and sweet talked until I was holding a bag full of homework papers, blinking and confused as she walked away. Now, I'm not usually shy, retiring, or any other mild mannered word you can think of. I can hold my own in pretty much any situation. Unless, it seems, there is a soft spoken first grade teacher involved. Then, I am putty. So tonight I will grade twenty stacks of first grade homework and then colate and staple next week's batch. Because I have so much time on my hands.

All that and a surprise association board meeting tomorrow afternoon so we can discuss the irate homeowners who will be showing up the next morning. Joy!