In which I emit a high pitched whine

I am not going to finish all this grading before Christmas. I fell too far behind during the semester. Each time I get through a stack of papers, a student walks into my office and turns in another project. Who told them to do that? Me? Why did I do that?

Molly is having a rough day with the kids. We got so much ice last night I was actually frozen out of my car. I had to walk to school. (Uphill, both ways.) I feel completely exhausted, even though I got a good 9 hours of sleep last night, with only one major interruption.

Aargh. Gark. Grrr. . asdkfdhhwud. slkjsljksljk.