...a strange day.

So get this. *Enter soundtrack o' doom* Today...*dah, dah, daaaaaaaaaaah* I WORKED.

Not hard, mind you. Just passing busy for a majority of the day. And of course, it was completely unrelated to my job description, but if that didn't qualify, nothing ever would.

I had to babysit 150 future teachers. Well, maybe 149 future teachers and 1 not-future teacher, but you get the idea.

In other news, best friends rock. You know who you are, and you know I love you. ;-) (Just don't ask me to repeat it...saying things like that too often makes a girl get the heebie-jeebies.)

Off to read the snail mail and practice piano.

Bonne nuit...