It's one of those days....

When stepping in front of a bus looks likes an attractive option.

(Note: I am not really suicidal, just stressed and unhappy -- and sick to my stomach. I'll be okay in the long run.)

I might as welll face it....

Between now and May 14th (VIP Reading Day at my son's school -- which I am organizing), I will be no use to anyone at all. All available brain cells will be occupied with finding readers, with selecting books, and with praying nothing major happens. I am still ten readers short with two weeks to go. And that's if no teacher pulls a fast one and asks for a reader at the last minute. Crap.