While making dinner the other night, I pulled out a cookie sheet out of the oven too soon and this happened. On my bicep.
Yeah, I’m special.
All I have to say is thank heavens this week is over. We’ve officially gotten to the point where, in the words of our dearly departed school president, “The boys need to be gone!” The weather is getting warmer, the seniors are finished with classes, and everyone else wishes they are anywhere but inside (faculty and staff included).
On the docket this weekend: a visit from the JA’s brother (complete with a crabfeast), Junior Prom, and (sigh) most likely more wedding stuff.
What are your plans for the weekend? Anything you’re specifically psyched about?