I don't know why Monday's are such a struggle, but they always are. Whenever my alarm goes off, it's always an internal battle to make myself start the day. But I started the day, made it to lecture, the meeting, and class. I actually got pretty much done today, but I'm starting to feel the pressure of the mid-term. It's crazy, time moves so fast.
I came home to lesson plan for tomorrow, and Olive apparently thought my flash drive was something to play with, and she tried to rip it out of my computer, which snapped it. Thankfully, I was able to fix it with duct tape. She's such a jerk.
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