I'm not sure how such a fundamentally uneventful day turned out to be so frustrating. Nothing spectacularly bad or good happened at any time today.
However, I'm a little bit overwhelmed with where the choirs stand on certain pieces of music, the approach of a job application deadline, working after school, empathizing with upcoming budget issues, writing a paper for a class, writing another paper for another class, and keeping track of the schedule around here.
A student had a dream that I was in. It didn't turn out to be awkward; she was willing to tell it to a crowd of people. It was pretty funny. (I'm experiencing one of those moments in which I can't decide how much information qualifies as too much (with anonymity in mind). Sorry.)