Terrible Tears

I spent most of yesterday at school. I was there Saturday, too. I’ve had weekends in the past where it was all wasted time, and I ended up frustrated and angry. This was not one of those times. I got a lot of work done! Praise the Lord!

I needed a tissue during the day and noticed someone had done this:

When people tear up the plastic on a tissue box before the tissues are gone I get irrationally angry. I almost threw the whole box away. Maybe I can just ignore it until there are no more tissues. Maybe I’ll encourage the kids to use them all up. I know! I could stand by the door and offer them one as they come to the room in the morning!

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3 Responses to Terrible Tears

  1. Lauren says:

    I see what you did there with the title. Clever. 😉

    What could the purpose be of tearing the plastic? Just messing around? Trying to open it on the first go and getting it wrong?

    In any case, congrats on a productive weekend! Woo-hoo!

  2. Carol says:

    EXCELLENT! (Not the torn plastic part…the getting a ton of work done part.)

    I am happy for you, as I know this was a lurking burden. Perhaps you will find it even easier to have more productive weekends now…even without needing tissues.

  3. Kristi says:

    Is it really so hard to split the plastic in order to get the first tissue? Somebody must have needed a tissue pretty quickly to mess that up.

    Congrats on a productive weekend! It almost brings me to…. tears.

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