It's really just a day of grading exams
chicken in the crockpot (let's hope the allspice works out)
mowing the lawn
talking on the phone
thinking about classes / preparing classes / thinking about teaching
lots of e-mails too
and I'd sure like to get those "free" U2 songs off my phone but I can't find my login information anywhere
I don't know if this is a poem or a blog post. I wanted a way to say it's really just a day.