Office #18, Monday, All Day

It was raining glitter in Tyler's office today. Not constantly, just occasional sprinkles of silver and purple that restarted every time he thought they were over.

Tyler decided this counted as a minor annoyance and settled in to work on his lesson plans for the next class, taking occasional breaks to glare at the ceiling and brush glitter out of his hair. It settled on his desk like shiny drifts of dandruff.

The office door was open.