Ambuscade!

What is with the teacher’s workroom lately? It’s like a series of booby traps in there. I open an upper cabinet door and an open box of pens flings the contents at me. I open a lower cabinet,and I narrowly escape a paper reemslide.

It’s not only the cabinets either. It’s been happening with the refrigerator too. This morning I’m putting my lunch in and someone’s Diet Dr. Pepper teeters off one of the door shelves, bounces off of the inner shelves and then lands on my foot.

It’s like I’m one of the wet bandits from freakin’ Home Alone!