happy dance....

i'm so on crack today. it's friday (a jeans day), i'm going home to illinois right after school, my car is gassed up, i have no children in here yet to take their tests, i'm listening to john mayer and burning a CD for the road, and i'm done grading four of my six classes' finals. this is a good day. i feel like dancing around the room, and if it weren't an almost-guarantee that my children would walk in, i would. still waiting on the yes/no from central office (yes, my article made it all the way to the superintendent) for the submission of the article, but i have word that i'll know today. uh oh. children milling about. gotta run. more soon