Tuesday...sigh, why can't it be Friday?

This morning started out with a guy who was six inches shorter than me and tried to flirt with me in the Starbucks line. Cute, and a firefighter...maybe I need to let go of this whole heighth thing? Then, the massive copier in the basement became entangled and jammed with sheets of paper while I was copying on it this morning at 7:40am. Yes, 13 minutes before I had to complete my morning jog up to Room 804. I love my life. I finally became so frustrated I ran out of the copy room, leaving the mangled copier behing and murmuring an apology to the line of teachers backed-up behind me. Something about, "Sorry I broke the copier". I'm sure that made us all feel so much better!