The funny thing is, I started calling out people for detentions and the little punks CONTINUED TALKING!
Man, it wasn't a good day.
So I peace out early to head on over to Razzoos (happy hour was invented for teachers). Kelly and I went the Friday before and discovered that is where all the attractive men work and we should become regulars. I mean...how else are we going to meet people? I talk to 11 year olds all day long!
Anyway. I found a little surprise waiting for me on my car.