I'm a bit disturbed by the open-mouthed viewing photo on yahoo as well, Trudy, despite choosing entertainment that features many corpses.
Natter 34: Freak With No Name
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I am done with instructor training!
Well, until early June. And the written test on Thursday.
And two subsequent written tests.
Huh. I used to be in a better mood.
I got told I was too militaristic a teacher today. Which is funny, because I was told to try a military-style approach by another teacher, and wrote him off as insane, because how could I ever do that? There must be a middle ground somewhere.
I was gonna say that I was happy my sort of teaching has no grading, but it occurs to me that all those written tests I have to take go somewhere.
But not to me! Not for a mijillion years!
That's because St. Nicholas was a bishop.
My neighbor is blasting the song "Dancing Queen" into the hallway right now.
Are they having a party for you? Because they should be.
YAY ita!
Congrats on your progress so far, ita! What an accomplishment!
So, quick Buffista poll: I am deeply immersed in writing a press release that requires me to be thinking very clearly. I need to finish and send off a first draft tonight, but I'm getting really tired and muzzy-brained. Do I drink some caffeine, which I know will allow me to focus and finish but will likely keep me up all night--and keep in mind that I have a very long and hard work day tomorrow due to a glitch in the school schedule--or do I attempt to finish it still muzzy-brained and risk it not being as good (and also likely take a lot longer to write it)?
Yay, ita! Any chance you feel up to dinner? Maybe I can drag meara to your end of town.
That's because St. Nicholas was a bishop.
Do ALL bishops wear red with a wide white trim?
Happy Birthday, Tom!
Yay, ita!
Kristin, is there any way you could write it and have someone double check it for you, as muzzy-headed insurance, before you send it off?
Kristin, I'd be tempted to wake up extra early tomorrow and apply the caffeine to the press release problem tomorrow.
Perkins, sadly no. Especially considering how long it's taken me to write these few sentences. I just scarfed down leftover pizza, and am about to drag my ass to bed.
I am sorry to miss meara, but there's just no way I could stay awake long enough ... well, for you to arrive, really.
Go to sleep! I will see you on Tuesday.