The end of the longest week in history. Hands down.
#1- K, CT, and the Bug all got the flu. Bug is finally back to normal. Mommy and Daddy are getting there.
#2- Sophomores and research papers. Conversations go something like this...
*What is an outline? You're kidding right? Turns out that they weren't. argh!
*Can I just put quote marks around the entire paper and cite it? It won't be plagiarism then. It won't be your paper either.
*Here are my sources: Book- "Steve Jobs" Database- "Steve Jobs" Website- "Steve Jobs." Really? That's the title of all of them? No. He just decided to shorten them up. Lovely.
*Are you going to be here after school? I'd like to do this paper all in one day and be done. (This was on the 2nd day.) You've got 20 minutes. Darn it. He thought he probably needed an hour. (Obviously, he's going for quality.)
*This looks like a lot of work. Can we do something else? (No words, but I almost rolled my eyes like a 16 year old.)
#3- The Mr. gets home at 10:30 at night. Baxter and I hang out, but I've been going to bed at 9:00. Less than exciting evenings.
#4- I posted audition information for the spring show, which means sets, costumes, and other details have to be worked out.
OK. It is finally Friday. There is a weekend not far behind. Thank you, God!