One of those days

We didn't sleep well last night. Bri woke me up at least 8 times. On top of that, I was scrambling to get my science fair projects graded today so I didn't get a break at all. One minute before the bell was about to ring, sending my students back to me from lunch, I realized that I really had to go. Number two.

So I grabbed my toilet tissue (because we are so ghetto that we don't have paper in the bathrooms - it disappears) and I ran down to the faculty bathroom. And let me spare you the details. We'll just say that I felt like I was in labor again.

At that very moment, some little twerpy high schooler thought it would be a wonderful idea to pull the fire alarm. Yes, he did.

Needless to say, I was the last person out of the building.

It was one of those kind of days.