Nothing, really. Miscommunication over lunch plans I was really excited about, then classroom “disasters.” It’s totally frustrating when the technology fails in the middle of a class — I get that. I wish I were better at fixing things (and usually I’m pretty good, considering I’m armed with degrees in English and library science). I think I just get tired of being the human associated with the problem — I know they don’t think it’s my fault, but I feel like a bit of a scapegoat sometimes — the one they can take their frustrations out on.
Anyway. I think tomorrow I need to spend some time cataloging a few of these lovelies from the recently discovered Staffordshire Hoard: