I get to the library early to push the Top 40 bibliography to completion. As I'm copying an annotation from the Basic Reference bibliography, I notice that the page is riddled with typos, so I spend most of the morning doing something I should have been working on yesterday: proofreading the 25 pages of material and printing an error-free copy of workshop handout. At lunchtime, I race to Helen C. White Hall to make the necessary substitution. When I pick up Andy at daycare, he scrunches his face and tells me he wants Mom to pick him up. I'm heartbroken.
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