Hump Day
It's Wednesday and so far this week at work... a sixth-grade boy had a small packet of tissues on his desk that was actually one of his mom's pads I picked up what I thought was an eraser from the ground and it turned out to be a chewed up piece of gum. I couldn't decide whether to set my hand on fire or just cut it off my best buddy asked me "which Texas" I was born in And there was this from a seventh grader...they're actually sweet when they want to be :)