day 65

So far, Day 65 has been a pretty accurate representation of my day-to-day. Adults annoy me. Children come and restore my faith in my profession. We get some work done. Things aren't perfect but they're good.  Scramble to do some of the menial crap that is inherent in my job and not at all related to children learning. N hits someone. N jumps on top of someone. Adults annoy me. I lose my temper. Someone asks if I'm sick (no one has figured out that I get pale when I'm angry). Mr. Q comes and restores my faith in adults. Repeat, repeat, repeat.