When you miss* the final faculty meeting of the school year, you get signed up to help clean the ball closet in the gym. The 6th grade teacher has been here for 7 years, and said that she didn't think the closet had been cleaned out thoroughly since she got here. Thankfully she tackled the dusting/sweeping/mopping, and I sorted out all the stuff, including this massive jumble of jump ropes. Okay honestly, how did we get 70 jumpropes?! That doesn't even count the 15 or so that we flat out threw away because they were broken or mangled. What school needs almost 75 hockey sticks?!
The good news? If/when I have to do this next year, it cannot be anywhere near as bad as it was this year.
*It wasn't my fault. I was in DC during the meeting!

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