What a day, what a day, what a day.
I did not have a good day. I've been angry, overwhelmed, frustrated, and I cried at least once.
A high (and a low) was the refugee puppy that's been living with one of my residents. I don't think I have to tell you that puppies in the residence hall are not quite allowed.
At 10:30pm, I'm finally calling it a day, and you know how I'm celebrating the end of one heck of a day....with a glass of wine!
Ok, so my glass of wine wasn't quite like this. It was more like a glass of the Walmart special (the bottle was $3.97...don't judge...we're on a a budge!).
Speaking of wine, here's a pretty picture to cap off the evening.