Let me see. I believe I have misplaced a few scripts, and some personal items. And a stack of new worksheets meant for my class. Then, there are the ugly fetters of colour and sound, but that no longer bears mentioning.
But I get through the day miraculously, because today is the first day since the start of practicum that I have a bit of time to myself, and spoken to/texted/met my dearest friends.
And for once, I even have a bit of time to listen to Aida. Though that isn't necessarily a good thing.
Under these circumstances, I suppose I'm as happy as one can be.