It's a...

small problem.

Message on my voice mail this morning from the other science teacher, 12:00 am:
"Hi, Suzanne, I'm calling from the birthing room at the hospital, M is in labor..."

No problem, right?

I just had to lead the sub through the lesson she had to teach, no problem, just the one I taught yesterday.

I just had to go pick up the dry ice during planning period, no problem.

I just have to figure out how to hold down the fort for the next 2 weeks while he takes paternity leave, no problem.

We're right in the middle of the unit, no problem.

I was just starting to think I would actually be able to keep my sanity this year. But it's no problem...since when have I had sanity?