This Morning

Well, this is delightful. I get up for all of that, and it turns out to be president’s day on me. Frickin’ delightful. So dad has to turn around and come back, and drop me off at Jitters. Which is all right, in and of itself, but still. Embarassing. I have to have something to remind me when there’s no school. I need to get home.

Dangit!