Subject: What is that you smell, you say?

I burnt my popcorn at lunch. I don't mean a little, I mean a lot. As in smoke, as in the alarms were about to go off...

We came back in from recess and the horrid smile had creeped its way to my classroom (decently far). So, I sent this out to the staff at my school...

Wonderful-Smelling Farmington Friends,

I thought I'd greet you back to school with the wonderful smelling odor of burnt popcorn. I apologize for the not-so-terrific smell that's permeating your nostrils. One of the wonderful lunch monitors claimed I had a bad bag of popcorn. So, we'll go with that.

Here's to better smelling days!

Anne

Moral of the Story: I was extremely happy to get to dinner time (at 8...starving?!) with my co-coach. Sometimes, a good friends and a glass of wine are a great cure to busy, smelly Monday.