Anyone wanna help
Oh, well. Only have 50 rewrites to get through. I have a "special grading space" - my reformed former screen porch is now a delightful, almost-year-round Florida Room (one of my Nana's terms - someone please tell me what makes it so?). I'll hunker down in my Adirondack chair, and everything will soon be fine.
Don't know if you noticed, but I just mixed regions in that first paragraph. Not the same as mixing metaphors; just my English Teacher's Mind on overload.
Ella Numera Dos is coming over to do homework, and then later we're going for a little rehabilitative mall-cruising. Guess I've got a full day planned, huh?