My post this week is going to be pretty short due to my raging success in class. True, last week started out a little rough. But clearly I just needed a warm-up before I unleashed the tiger. I walked in and grabbed my staple gun like a pro; I tied those coils; I stretched that canvas; I hammered those nails, bing, bang, boom. Done. And Matthew's jaw? On the floor.
[Oh wait a second, I'm sorry. That was my fantasy version of the story...]