This is one of those moments where you can do one of two things: Burst into tears, shaking fist at the heavens, and yell out, “Nooooooo!!!!!!!” Laugh. Somehow, against all odds, I start to laugh. I cover my mouth with my hand so that Mr. Sanchez doesn’t see and I attempt to stifle my snickers. It’s not funny. But I guess it sort of is. In a really horrible kind of way.
