Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!

Last time I checked, I was 5...Now I'm up to here in grading and haven't had a decent meal since Christmas... of 2007!

Here is the dashboard of my car:

My family room:

More piles in the family room:

What my desk feels like (although I am much more OCD than this- I have piles. My piles have piles, and, they too have piles- color coded, sorted by date and alphabetized):

What I feel like:

What I could do at any moment:

What I tell myself I look and feel like. My students don't buy it...neither do I!
What a load of crap:

Nine more days...nine more...