Gymteacher reads notes and errata

I am on my back on the requisite dingy, grey gymoffice couch after a day of "inspiring" young people into uniforms they don't want to wear and activities they did not choose. I am therefore tired but not snoozy.

"Some reading then?"

"Sure."

"Notes and Errata then?"

" What's errata?"

" Nothing, what's errata with you?"

(Note the Nike ankle sock. (So "tennis" isn't it?) Note also the circa 1978 microwave. I can nuke my leftover pasta to perfection in 15 minutes and 35 seconds. No, the microwave was not issued by the Education Ministry, however it fits right in around here.)