On the other hand, A took a message when the mattress delivery people called and wrote the number down wrong. So for now, the mattress is lost. I tried calling Sam’s, but they just take your money; they don’t actually DELIVER the mattresses nor do they have a clue who does. Sigh. Also, A. now wears a 7 and a half men’s size shoe. He also dared to have an attitude after I said no to Blockbusters on the way home from a movie (Spy Kids 3-D, yuck) and shoe shopping.
Tomorrow, I am going up north to see if my classroom is ready. I am praying for a teacher desk. Please, God, do not force me to rough up the principal.