After spending a small fortune (but it's a credit card, so it's not real money, right?) on 'teacher clothes' I still don't feel even slightly ready for everything that's going to happen to my life on Monday.
The panic attacks I have when I think about standing in front of 30 pairs of cynical, bored, merciless eyes are nothing compared to the panic attacks I have when I think about dropping my baby off at daycare.
Three days. Ugh.
Three days. Ugh.
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