Those paper airplanes represent my current state of mind. I fell asleep grading papers last night and on top of grading and lesson planning have been coaching my mom through her first college paper in over 30 years. If I could only finish my grading then I could start cleaning up the house; my work is never done. In order to prepare for his 1/2 marathon on Saturday, my husband is hosting a carb loading party. My head is swirling and I can't wait until this week is finally over, and by that I mean for Friday night. One more day?