My day was another trip to Staples to buy 30 more notebooks for a penny a piece.
My day was a frozen pizza for lunch and a bag of salt and vinegar kettle chips.
My day was a pair of socks cut apart, rearranged, and sewn into a sock monkey.
My day was making origami butterflies and paper planes.
My day was children fighting, then helping each other, then fighting, then figuring out how to leave each other alone, if only for a few minutes.
My day was getting rid of a desk to a fellow freecycler.
My day was picking red onions out of Avery's taco.
My day was wild rice soup made with apples picked from the neighbor's tree and goat gouda (which I don't think I like).
My day was collecting six eggs, none cracked, and none blue.
My day was good, hot, messy, full. How was your day?