Et Tu, Brute?

At the end of today, I was thinking about how much the Ides of March really stabbed me in the back at first. But then I realized that truly, I caught some pretty darn lucky breaks on March 15.

I did have to get a sub this afternoon, but the report looks good. I got my car back, and so I am in a much better mood than I was earlier today--not toward the kids. They were great today.

Anyway, we took a quiz today over quotations, the kids did a project over the cabinets of the POTUS, and in Math, we started to learn about the coordinate plane.

In the end, a great day, and nobody got stabbed in the back--literally or figuratively. Thank goodness!