"...go 'round and 'round."

I haven't the energy to wax blogographical with you today.
Because I got a call this morning.
After an evening of not anticipating one.
And they're not big on giving subs time cushions.
I couldn't eat my yogurt tubes or drink coffee 'til recess.
"What time is the bell again?"
"Ten-fifty."
"What? Ten-fifty?!"
High school to the elementary school.
Then back across the bridge to the high school for drama.
I got a ride over on the bus.
During which time one of the grade 3's showed me chords on my new ukulele.
Like I've said before: the job's not that bad.