Post # 7

October 12th 1985 March 23
2009 32hours completed
I arrived at work later than expected to. A late bus and unexpected detour were the main contributors to this. I turned the corner and walk toward 826 and saw a group of adults. My heart began to beat faster as I realized that the elders were mearly heralds. Emissaries of the storm to come. Behind them trailed a miniature stampeed of fiesty 3rd graders. I coughed and picked up the speed of my walk to that of a light trot. As I aproached the door I steeled myself for the oncoming hurricane. Stepping through the old black gates I tore off my head phones and tugged on the glass wood door. It opened with a clank of the wooden sign that read nope on one side and yup on the other assumly synonymous with open and closed. The morning went pretty smoothly. After making name tags I assumed the role of The Hand of Doom collected the artwork and resized it. Eduardo arrived and it all went downhill. Dont get me wrong it wasnt his fault. It was the art's fault. The artisit apparently thought that it was a good idea to use the entire piece of paper to draw his fox and monkey respectadley. Now normally this wouldnt be of concern but this wasnt any ordinary piece of parchment this one a huge Scott huge. After a good half an hour of working it got missprinted a couple of times and we had to fix the problem creativly which took a good chunk of time. After that it all fell into place and things went smoothly.