As a school nurse, (like everyone else working with kids), there are Mondays, and then there are Mondaze. But through it all, I can always count on this—the dismissal bell.
Here is an email response I had from my husband from his office back in 2011:
“The titles of your last two emails are telling: ‘Great Weekend’ followed by ‘Crazy Morning’. My imagination is racing: blood dripping from the walls, a contagion that turns students into zombies (all marching lock-step toward your office), sewage backing up from the toilet in your office, a Fed Ex truck out front and a driver in the front office announcing loudly, ‘Paperwork for Dawn Jones…Where do you want all these boxes?’”
And that’s on a good Monday.
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