One more day...

Maybe I'll make it, maybe I won't. If I don't, Mere, you inherit my journals, as you've always requested. I filled out five suspensions today, for the various daring and sundryundertakings of my students (not excluding extracting weave from another student's head and setting off the school's fire alarm...twice) had to take my class to the library and lock the doors due to a psycho parent (yes, a restraining order had already been issued), got sick after eating the potato salad in the cafeteria (big mistake), and then my computer crashed.

There is more, but I'll spare you. Needless to say, I'm flat on my back and counting the minutes until spring break. One more day.

Here are some pictures of our sweet golden retriever, Dooley. He got neutered today...stripped of his manhood. I think so far he's taking it quite well, though I think the lampshade is confusing him.

Sweet pup.

I think these pictures of him accurately portray how both of us feel today.