Apparently, y'all are not really my friends and if I moved closer to any of y'all, you would lose interest and leave me hanging.

Y'know, I keep re-reading that, trying to see if it'll magically start to make any sense. And it doesn't. I suppose telling him your friends think he's crazy won't help your case at all, will it?

Erika, I just read your post about your brother. Excuse me while I roll my eyes forever at him.

Jilli! Hi.

Cereal:

I should really not watch shows about ghosts when I'm alone in my house at night. Brrrr.

Anyone around?

BOO!

Timelies!

I am up much earlier than I would have liked to have been, but I guess I shouldn't complain, since I went to bed super dooper early.

I'm taking the time to write the loan contract. This is actually kind of fun.

Cool!

yawn

Man, the jetlag she is fierce.

Apparently Resource is now cancelled for the remaining 3 weeks of term, which means I'm...well, pretty much sitting around reading, and twiddling my thumbs. Eventually I had the bright idea of building a nest out of the glittery cushions from my carpeted 'reading zone' under my desk, and curled up there and fell asleep. I was definitely busted twice by kids who didn't know the lessons were cancelled, and was very probably heard snoring by other kids/teachers who came in to collect stuff they'd printed to my printer. Um. But it was cosy.

In shallow fashion news, today's ensemble is called 'Teyla Emmagen Embraces The Shiny'. It consists of a fantastic floaty brown cotton skirt that is softer than soft, and a sort of khaki-coloured V-neck Tshirty thing which can be fastened with cord. (...and which has an iron-on ATLANTIS patch on the arm, because I really am that geeky.) And then it's paired with the pearl-covered shoes I wore to the prom, and a very long & skinny cloth-of-gold scarf that's got pink and peach and green and grey running through it.

Um.

But it's a little bit wasted when I'm curled up under my desk with iRodney and a book, snoring gently.

FAY!

I am a total crab monster. I hope this goes away with more coffee or something.

I think you should embrace your inner crab monster. Although that might be uncomfortable, depending on how big its pincers are. Hmm.

Hola chicas!

Not a crab monster. Don't know why. Must be a hysterical reaction to my list. Maybe unpacking will happen today, or not.

Hope the ghosties didn't get Kristin.

Bunny, still cute. I hope Bobby's interest keeps up because I don't need another chore. He earned the bunny gift because he was all responsible when he bunnysat for a neighbor on vacation. Trogdor lives in his room. We purchased a 3' long cage and a bunch of stuff from the pet store.

I want to go to NY for a chunk of the summer, but so far no luck in finding a high speed internet solution that doesn't involve driving 12 miles.

'morning all. I have a house full of rearranged furniture, a pleasant ache in my arms, a mountain of paper to go through, church to attend, and plants to water. Beyond that, though, I'm a bit at loose ends. I may go spend the day at the zoo.