Today sucks - just a little. It's graduation at the college where I work. Somehow, every year I get roped into helping the Graduation person out. She gets no help from anyone else with set up, so I really don't mind. However, this year is not the best time for me. Sunday, I somehow fell down the stairs at my house and sprained my ankle
Don't worry - no children were harmed during this idiotic manuever. In fact, no one/nothing was even in my way. Apparently it was the first time I've ever walked down stairs.
So here I am, hobbling along around campus, setting up for this huge event tonight. I am told I must dress nicely.
Nicely = heels. Heels... sprained ankle.... working 8 a.m. to 10 p.m. ..... awesomeness....
Not to mention, those damn kids got me sick again.
Honestly, I love my kids. I just wish one time when they got a cold, they wouldn't sneeze all over me and wipe their cute little hands on my face.
My head hurts, I can't breathe, and I am pretty sure I will lose my voice before the end of the day. Did I mention my main job tonight is to be the main contact for the building where we are telecasting the graduation ceremony?
I get to wear a headset and everything. I kind of feel like Monica when she was Phoebe's wedding planner. I've got a clipboard too! ;) Well maybe it will be a better day than I think! PMA!