Break begins. Finals are over and graded. (And I only have a slight spasm in my neck!)
Here was my laugh for the day:
A boy has a coughing fit. (The whole room sounded like a hospital with sniffling, sneezing, and coughing.)
I hear another boy ask if he was OK.
"Nope. I think I'm dying."
Sweet blonde girl from the front asks, "Could you do that a little quieter?"
Gotta love sophomores.
I am so glad to be home and in control of my time.
Baxter and I are hanging out with a cup of coffee this morning and making lists for grocery shopping. Pretty great start to break.