Man.  Even by my substantially-lowered ISTEP season standards, I have nothing tonight.  I had a long, distressing meeting after school– yes, a two-hour meeting that started after school ended on a Friday– and it’s rather sapped my will to live.  And I just found out this afternoon that a student’s mother died abruptly yesterday (the service is tomorrow, meaning I won’t be at OtherJob), and Raymond’s in the hospital because the doctors can’t get his seizures under control.

Maybe shoulda put those three things in a different order, I dunno.  I think it’s a night to curl up with a book and TV.

So, yeah, forget about me tonight.  Have three insanely creepy Willem Dafoe .gifs instead:

(True fact: the boy just ran in here, and his bewildered reaction to the .gifs has substantially improved my day.)