Hil, that's great news!
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Hil, that's great news!
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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.
As percusive maintenence goes, slamming my mouse does wonders.
I broke one last week doing just that! It was a problem with my laptop keyboard that is being replaced, but I took it out on my wireless mouse. Stupid thing goes off and hangs in the corner when I really need to get something done quickly.
Huh, my mouse does the same thing. It must be a characteristic of the wireless ones.
Hi Sail! (Somehow I managed to post once, get distracted, take a bath, then finally remember I had a computer. It's been a long couple of days.)
Congrats, Hil!
My IQ drops to slug level for about 2 hours after teaching. I just stutter, look stupid and repeat everything in a monotone.
This.
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.
And this. Makes me happy to hear you gush.
Also, Cass just made me snort with "skippy little optical ass".