I spent my Sunday evening covering plastic plates with the herpes of crafts.
I spent my Saturday painting the set. Well, really I spent it instructing and supervising a dozen teenagers while they painted the set. But still, long workday.
Tomorrow I'll post quarter grades, draw a cartoon Beethoven on a t-shirt, make a miniature keyboard, print programs, teach three classes, conduct a 4-hour rehearsal, supervise the lunchroom, and glitterfy another 15 plates.
One more week. Just one more week.
P.S. Dear Mom and Dad - The condo may be a bit sparklier than how you remember it.
Natasha may be, too.