Really. It wasn’t an abnormal day–no one died, nothing catastrophic or anything. But as far as your regular, run-of-the-mill days go, it was one of the worst ones I’ve had. I don’t really want to go into detail (I already did that in an extensive journal entry), but let me just sum up the highlights of why yesterday was so awful. It involved a near-fatal accident, a heavy sofa, police looking for me, a near-arrest, an angry classroom, over two hours of driving, way too many meetings, and constantly doing something from 5:55 until 9:45, when I “rested” by watching the debate.
It was a bad day, and I’m glad it’s over.