Mondayitis inflammed

It's only day one of my 7-day week and I'm already feeling the slump.

Begging for my JTEs to come as translators was not a pleasant experience. One just "Hmmm, musukashiinaa..."ed when I asked; and while the other one did agree to help, he simply nodded absent-mindly in a way that I'm not sure if he registered my request at all. Calling the DMV and having the guy ask to speak with my translator right that moment (he wasn't around) either to make sure that I indeed have one or just because he's finally fed up with my ineptitude. Then a kid fell on his head during kumitate practice on while I was spacing out just 5 feet away.

And now I'm alone in the office while all the students are preparing for their undoukai events, having nothing I'm supposed to do but feeling guilty nonetheless that I'm not doing anything. I really want to go home and just shrivel up.