Sunday, May 16, 2010
Surprise, surprise, surprise. I came out to my car the other day to a note under my windshield wiper. Silly me, I thought the note was probably from one of my former students, or a friend. Sorry for the language but I thought you might like to see what I read. At first, I thought it was a joke until I noticed someone following me out of the parking lot. Luckily, that turned out to be a coincidence. What kind of sick person not only gets bothered by my parking, but takes the time and effort to actually write a note. Perhaps this gal needs to take up quilting as a stress reliever????