I have a real problem with working on Friday afternoons, especially sunny spring ones. But I promised those kids that I would give them back their papers this afternoon, and I've already lied to them about having them finished by Thursday*.
So, I sat in my office at home and worked until 8pm. Now I'm waiting for our dinner guests to arrive. L sweetly cleaned the whole house when I rejected his requests for help cleaning with an imperious wave and a "I must GRADE!"
BUT, I finished it. I even got to get out a bit when a friend offered to replace the beer that L consumed that I really, really wanted.
Now to have a bit of fun and relax, until tomorrow anyway...
(PS: The wrist and ankle are recovering nicely, FYI.)
*There was burning and ankle twisting involved.