Not sure what I like about myself, I feel kinda blech at the moment.
Gud, I like the way you write about your children, I like the way what you describe in them seems to mirror the way you describe it.
I'm not making any sense.
It's the middle of the night and I'm still grading (I have to return it to them tomorrow), I still didn't choose the questions I want to solve n class tomorrow. I'm totally in the feeling blech camp right now.
You're making my teeth hurt.
Today was Krispy Kreme day, and they don't seem to have the custard filled ones anymore, which is sad. Still, they have jelly and the chocolate glaze.
And there's birthday cake, which is just poor planning.
I had Indian buffet for lunch. It was yum.
What's the difference between cake and bread?
That place on Grand, ChiKat? Yum.
You know, I knew that was coming.
Hon.
I had a salad. I used a plastic fork, and in the course of the first three bites, one of the teeth (is that how they're called in English, as well?) broke off, and its handle snapped in half. I think the fork really didn't want me to eat.
Hmm, do forks have tooth fairies, when that kind of stuff happens to them?
What's the difference between cake and bread?
Jewishly speaking, the degree of sweetness and if the dough was made with a liquid other than water (milk, fruit juice and the like). I have no idea about non-Jewish bread.
I like your imagination
Sang Sacre is becoming a dreary place these days.
By feeling blech, I don't really mean a lack of self-esteem. I'm just tired of my current situation which doesn't appear to have an end anytime soon. It makes positive thoughts difficult.