That box labeled “OFFICE MISC.” that I opened up yesterday? The one that made me call it quits for the day?
The one that turned out to be the contents of junk drawer from my classroom teacher desk from when I was teaching English to unruly 8th graders two years ago?
Nah, it wasn’t so bad.
Especially after I found an envelope with $50 in it.
Once I got all the confiscated novelty pens and random thumbtacks under control, it was a breeze.
Anybody need a pile of partially used vis-a-vis markers (for the overhead projector)?