Science fair was yesterday. I had a lot of help and things went very smoothly, for once. No drama! I like that.
Not so nice, today, my ENT called me to give me the results of the ultrasound I had on January 6 (!). The doctor himself called, and left a message for me to call back. Of course when I called back 5 minutes later the office was closed, so now I have to wait until my prep hour to call in the morning and hope I can get some kind of news. I am a bit freaked out. If it were nothing, wouldn't that call be delegated to his nurse?
Tomorrow's dry ice day with the 8th graders and it's way too late. But I designed a new worksheet for them, and I finished the first lesson of the MOOC I'm taking at Stanford on Reading to Learn in Science. I just wished that deadline hadn't been quite so close to the actual science fair.
I've been catching naps on and off since getting home this afternoon, so I'm not as dead as I could be (should be). Let's hope I've managed to accumulate enough rest minutes that tomorrow isn't dreadful.