Just thinking about this upcoming week is making me tired. It's a full week again, plus there's a lot going on after school. Monday - baby shower, Tuesday - class, Wednesday - stupid meetings, Thursday - tutoring and dinner with family, Friday - doctor and dinner with friends, Saturday - better get a whole lot of work done, Sunday - gotta be at school at about 5:15 a.m. for Niketown 5K Run. Yuck.

Thank goodness for Dave...at the moment he's figuring out my grades for me because I am mathematically retarded. If not for him, I don't even know how I would figure out this whole formative/summative/overall grade stuff. The last time I tried, I did it wrong and Dave had to help me correct it all. Simply averaging stuff out is like Calculus to me. Please let our baby have his math brain and my reading brain.

Kay, I better get off this and go make like I'm helping him before he gets irritated and tells me to do it myself cuz it's not that hard. All I know is that this ENTIRE day minus the time for cooking, eating, and going to church has been spent looking at student work. Grrr. Yuck.