Aftermath

Everybody loves to watch a play. Only the director has to. . .

. . .get the PE boys to lug the flats back to the bus barn.
. . .figure out to whom the dirty socks, curling iron, bag of clothes, leftover makeup pads, etc., belong to.
. . .find out who put the computer engineer's "stuff" on the floor where it ended up with gum on it.
. . .unbend the bent, borrowed curtain rods (won't bother to try to find out who bent them in the first place) and return them to the owner.
. . .dispose of the leftover paint and brushes.
. . .re-box and store all the miscellaneous that gets used from year to year, such as the night lights that are used backstage so that people can see where they're walking.
. . .get all the costumes back (hopefully washed) from the actors, packed, labeled, and stored in the basement in the play closet.
. . .see that the stage is completely clean, swept, and bits of stray paint scraped up from the floor.

But that's OK. It's part of the deal. Tomorrow is Wednesday. . .no homework. . .I'll put some kids to work during study hall.