what?

this morning i got the call from my principal. he told me that school's closed but all the teachers are going to meet at Ena's house (that's our TA) for kind of pro-d thing. He said he had a great "survivor" game we were going to play. i was so angry that the kids didn't have to go anywhere but us teachers did! i yelled about it to karen vanderveen and she told me not to tell the inspector. the inspector? you mean we weren't even allowed to be meeting on a day that school was cancelled? this is ridiculous! so i called my principal back and asked him since it was just us teachers, if i could at least wear sweatpants. he laughed and gave me a speech about dressing professionally. i hung up and was so mad but i thought i'd call sally to carpool and when i looked at the clock it was already 12 noon. when was i supposed to be there? then the phone rang. i woke up and looked at the clock. it was 6:12am. tim answered the phone and it was john calling to say school was cancelled. how insane was that dream i was having? a little too real although i bet you were wondering why i was talking to karen vanderveen. ha.