So...I had a really nice date last night. I'm pretty excited, for the first time in months. But I'm too tired to worry about it, and my friends are really getting on my nerves. We're all stressed out, I guess, which is why everyone complains all the time. And no wonder, since most of us work 10 hours a day and then have hours of reading and lesson planning when we get home. I honestly didn't realize the weekend was over yesterday.