Sean head the door slam as Cathy came in. Her books crashed to the floor while she unloaded her bag. A coat went flying towards the couch. Smiling, he turned the burner on under the tea kettle. "Bad day?" he asked. "The world hates me." Cathy said stomping around. She was pacing to calm down. "I wrote down the wrong problem set for my algebra homework Monday. You know that assignment I struggled 5 hours to complete? I was suppose to do numbers 1-7, not 8-14. Comparative religions... read more
