The previous entry, if you hadn’t noticed, was meant to be a haiku.
In my defence, I didn’t actually get to work too late after all. I arrived an hour after the start of school, but in time for my first class of the day, so no one was inconvenienced. My genuine contrition (a skill that gets far too much practice lately) seemed to placate my boss. He even let me go home early!
One more day to go, and I can forget it all and relax for a couple of days. I need the rest.