I just got outed as a kravver in the training class. At least two people knew what it was an volunteered that is was more hardcore than the instructor's kempo.
Now I have to pitch the school in the next break to the woman next to me. I can't turn this off.
Today's new horror is they're upping the child-teacher ratio in my daughter's classroom, unannounced, in a week
I'm surprised they can do that without telling the parents. Even if the ration thing weren't an issue (and it should be) don't you get to know if someone *new* is coming in to watch your child/ren?
Me, I'm just waiting for the ID head honchos to successfully replace the fields of physics, chemistry, and engineering with more biblically-compatible disciplines and then embark on the maiden voyage of their prayer-powered flying machine.
Aaaaaaaand earwormed.
What she said.
I keep staring at my to do list for the day, which is all about stuff I need to do so I can go on vacation, and thinking, "why should I care? I'll be on vacation."
"why should I care? I'll be on vacation."
Yay vacation! You are taking a camera so we can all see the pictures and be horribly envious, right?
Fashion help!
I need to go get glasses, I have an eye appointment today.
What sort of glasses would look good on me? I have NO IDEA. And, well, I'm going blind over here. I'll have to wear them all the time.
Even if the ration thing weren't an issue (and it should be) don't you get to know if someone *new* is coming in to watch your child/ren?
I read the upping of the ratio as they were taking away teachers.
Speaking of making things easy (go descriptivist! Choose descriptivist!), I was in a division-wide meeting/lecture this morning, and wrote down what EBIDTA stands for (Earnings before interest, taxation, depreciation, and amortization).
Turns out that big scary acronym is the budgetary equivalent of park-adjusted hitting -- taking figures and bleeding out the lies of circumstance.
Why didn't they just say so!