bigdamnprincipal | Office Hours

Zoe was already on her third cup of coffee by the time she got to her office in the morning. She was officially the mother of a three year old now, and although John had made sure to call and talk to her and Grace, it wasn't the same as having him here where she could see him and touch him. In non-dirty ways, of course.

There were two stacks of paperwork waiting for her on her desk, both looming equally large. She was going to have to flip a coin to figure out where to start.

[Door and post are open! On SP until 4pm.]