April Fool's Day

So I head into work today, feeling rather surly. Bill coughed all night long, keeping me awake. On the rare occasions that he wasn't coughing, my toe was throbbing, and that kept me awake. Then we head out to school first thing in the morning for our "Student Led Conference"--but I'm pretty sure Jack has the time wrong--and sure enough, the teacher isn't there. Since I need to get to work, I storm off, with no parent-teacher-student conference. I walk towards my "pod" (that's right, we don't even have cubicles, for crying out loud, we have pods....) and Steve says, "Hey! Clean up yer desk!" And I'm thinking, "Mind your own business, punk!" And I look down my aisle.... and I realize that, I am in fact, the April Fool. My little team had decorated my desk to a birthday splendor never seen before on the third floor.