wtf sunday

 yesterday was off to a pretty good start, right until arriving at the school, at which point we had a classically bad moment that left me feeling really shit.

i rollerbladed to work, which turned into a pretty good day. my biggest investment was templating and scripting something that until now has just been a massive wall of JSON, and my boss was really excited by the results until we realized that the error it had caught was, in fact, introduced by me in the first place :P

i'm still embarassed by what transpired in the afternoon: we've been told for a while about a "happening" at the school, but we didn't know there was an end-of-year "show" for and by the class so gd and mr smear didn't go. i got a phone call at work asking where mr smear was, because they were waiting for him. because he was supposed to be singing and dancing.

he didn't tell us about it, because he's not a big fan of the singing and the dancing (well, not a big fan of *their* idea of singing and dancing). to cap off the embarassment, the classroom assistant that's been accompanying him the past couple of years decided that a call out of nowhere was a good time for an end-of-year "your son hasn't been very cooperative" speech.

*sigh*

the evening was pretty cool, but i passed out on the couch right after putting mr smear to bed. a bit later i moved to the bed. then i tossed and turned until a couple of hours ago, and i've been playing bloons: adventure time and kaycee's mod in inscryption. i'm not sure i'm ready to sleep yet, but i'm pretty sure i'm going to be in trouble if i don't...