Is It Just Me?

Okay, barring reports with due dates and the first week of school, this is the week I cannot miss any time.  With all the trainings this week (surely I’ve kvetched myself blue about them?  Monday the office manager, leaving us at 2/3 strength or worse, the same Tuesday, Wednesday any of us, and Thursday ALL of us, with thirty substitute teachers to deal with when we aren’t training.  I HAVE to have complained about this already!)

Anyway.  With all the trainings this week, I cannot miss any time.  I can’t.  That would leave our three-person-and-we’re-overwhelmed office at one person.

So naturally I’m sick.  Really sick, fall over with a loud thud when I get home, sick.  Is it just me the galaxy is out to get?  Or is there a group I can join so I don’t feel so downtrodden?  Persecuted Individuals Needing Escape, maybe?  (Pining for the sight of a pine tree, or any tree, really, not surrounded by asphalt.)

If my head gets any more stuffed, it is going to collapse into a singularity and pull the entire contents of my office in.  Not a bad thing, in itself, but that much food will cause it to grow, and then it’s bye-bye planet.

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