YAY Hil!!!
and Erin it's so fantastic that you feel that way!
'Time Bomb'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
YAY Hil!!!
and Erin it's so fantastic that you feel that way!
t accepts the smooch and kisses back
It seems that everyone has something important to say. When I try to think back over my day all I can remember, for the most part, is just trying to get through another day. If I were to have any super important thoughts my brain would fry. Lately, life has been a race to the following weekend.
My IQ drops to slug level for about 2 hours after teaching. I just stutter, look stupid and repeat everything in a monotone.
Congratulations Hil!!! That's excellent news.
Hil, that's great news!
{{thems as needs it}}
My IQ drops to slug level for about 2 hours after teaching. I just stutter, look stupid and repeat everything in a monotone.
This is me in the morning. And by that I mean any time before about 11 AM.
This is me in the morning. And by that I mean any time before about 11 AM.
Me too. And this semester all the classes I'm teaching are at either 8 or 9:30. And it's a class I've never taught before, so I've got to think on my feet a lot more. I really can't see this going well.
congrats, Hil!! So awesome!
I thought I wouldbe brain-dead teaching a first hour class. It's comedy gold, how stupid I am in the morning. But I'm a zombie till I get to school, and then it's like teen pheremones are cocaine -- I just get this adrenaline rush, and ride it till 2nd hour, when I have a planning period, and can hide, mainline coffee, and prepare some more.
As percusive maintenence goes, slamming my mouse does wonders.
Not so much for the mouse. But I feel much better about slaying its skippy little optical ass.
I hope I have a spare somewhere.