I don’t think I have ever been so tired in my entire life.  I can barely drag myself home at the end of the day.  Then I type a few words, sit down and watch some TV, climb into bed.  Then I’m back up in the morning and it all starts over again.

I have a little post-it note on my monitor at school that tells me how many school days left.  Twenty days as I write this.  God, I hope I can make it.

I’ve also had a terrible misfortune.  Having managed to avoid it for the past 19 years, I somehow let myself be made Social Studies Department Chair next year.  I’m too old for more work!  I’ll do my best of course, but…  Hey, at least I’m not doing the Yearbook next year.  Always look on the bright side of life.

Also I’ve been having “lubricant” injected into my knee over the past few weeks and my last injection is tomorrow.  Hopefully it will make walking a bit easier.  It’s pretty painful right now.  If you think it’s a coincidence that Mike has knee problems in the next His Robot Wife book… it’s not.