Field Trip

Well, It's official. I have lost my mind. I am leaving my school at 10:30 in the morning to board the "old" school bus to take 27 freshman geography students on a field trip. I guess it's true, the "OA" has me and now I have lost what little brain cells I didn't burn through at an Aerosmith or Snoop Dog concert. By the way, my older cousin by two weeks, who just got sprung from the "big house" informed me that I suffer from "OA." That's his nice way of telling me I'm old. "OA" means "old age" and it seems, he took a couple of sensitivty classes down at the pen and he's trying out his cell-block psych on me.
PS. The field trip was a success. I took 27 students to the zoo and brought 27 students back to school. No animals were harmed during this adventure, but the CiCi's Pizza will never be the same.