It was about 40 degrees outside when I walked to work this morning. It's May 23rd. I recognize that me commenting on the weather is so very pedestrian. But come on. My toesies were freezing.

I spent most of yesterday feeling jealous of each and every student I saw tapping away at their laptops, textbooks open, notes sprawled across a table. Oh, to be a a student again. I, on the other hand, spent the afternoon locking horns with the most difficult woman in the world, who I will refer to as Miss Swan. It was an epic battle. And re-established my desperate desire to get far, far away from this job.

This day just needs to pass.