B+

Oh, and it turns out that the grade that I THOUGHT was an A was really a B+. I'm not sure how I missed it (maybe because it was the TUESDAY after the MONDAY when my son was arrested for stupidity!) but I don't have the energy to protest it now. I'm just going to have to live with it.

But hey, I'm feeling like this: Things could be worse. He could have been seriously, permanently hurt. I could have failed. Neither of those happened, so I'm relatively happy.