No more lumpy than usual

Today an easel fell off of the cubbies in my classroom and slammed me in the head. My head hurts, my neck hurts, and my lower back hurts. Kevin is supposed to wake me up every two hours tonight to make sure I don't... die or something? Sigh.

This is why packing up one's classroom every year so that the cleaning crew can come "clean" is bull-honky.

And quite dangerous!