Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Oxymoron

I know, I know, I complain all the time about all of the drama and nonsense and tantruming kids at work--but work is seriously boring when there isn't anything going on.

In the summer, there wasn't anything going on, but I could come and go as I please (pick something up here, drop something off there, check-in at three places in one day). Now, I'm chained (yes, seriously-the principal is hardcore) to the school for eight hours a day.

I turned swapping yearly planners into an hour long affair today in order to pass some time. Why can't the evenings ever go by as slow as the hours between 8-4?

In other news, I'm afraid I'm getting sick. Boyfriend has been sniffling and under the weather for about a week now. I woke up today feeling bitchy, with a sore throat. I've loaded up on Ziacam, Zinc, and Multivitamins and I'm crossing my fingers that this is a one day sort of thing.

I hate getting sick.. but getting sick in August and on the second day of school? Absolutely pathetic.