the high school called and said my oldest son was going to fail an honors class that he had a B in because of tardies and our pet cockatiel (my youngest son's who was very attached to this bird) died suddenly and mysteriously. He was fine this afternoon. When we came home this evening he was laying on the floor of his cage dead. What a day. So glad it's over.
Oh yeah, it's the last day of school too. Normally, I am excited about the start of summer. Today I am just plain blue. Boy do I sound like a whiner these days.