Mal ,'Out Of Gas'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I hope the gals are having fun at the A's/Giants game. I'm a bad fan and haven't even checked the score. Last night's game was an exciting see-saw (A's won).
WE DID! I wore green just for you, and the As were up by a lot, but then Juliana and I had to leave early, at the start of the bottom of the ninth, and the Giants tied it up just as got outside the stadium and then they won and did you have to pay for the tickets, because we'd all like to pay you back if you did.
Yay Dallas!
My first day of actual teaching starts tomorrow. Well, tomorrow, I just have to give them a pretest. But then, the next day, me, in charge of a class. Yikes. (Even though this is just a summer program, not actual school, and it's gifted kids, so generally well-behaved (though not always), and 11-13 year olds, so young enough so that they're maybe not all hormone-crazy yet, and some of them will be shorter than me, this is still a "Yikes.") Every other teaching situation I've been in before, I've been a teaching assistant of some sort, so that even if I was teaching a whole lesson by myself, there was someone else "in charge."
And I've now decided that the thing I had planned for the enrichment activity the first day is the boringest thing ever. And there's no time to fix it, except maybe to make some sort of story to go with it, but when I was a kid, I always thought those sort of story problems were dumb.
Yay Dallas!
Oh and talking of airlines. My 84 years old Mom is flying to NY in July. One of her friends asked her if she wasn't nervous about flying given how uncomfortable air travel is these days. She replied: "No problem for me. I'm five foot one and weigh 105 pounds; I'm the person airline seats were designed for."
I AM SO RELIEVED to hear that Dallas is fine that I deem it worthy of asscaps.
Trudy, please cuddle her for me. And cuddle yourself[1], too, because it's so stressful to have to wait for info like that.
[1] And if that means porn, so be it.
La Jen!
wrod. bitches has been a little porn-less for my taste lately.
Trudy - I'm so happy and relieved that Dallas is okay!
Why am I here when I have to be at the airport in 7 hours?
Oh yeah, let's make out!
SHE'S FINE SHE'S FINE SHE'S FINE SHE'S FINE SHE'S FINE!!!!!!!!
Yeah, Trudes! I'm so happy for you and for Dallas.
We're having popcorn with parmesan cheese for dinner again.
Oooh, yum. I think I may have figured out what I'm having for dinner.
We had our tea, garden tour and plant sale today. It went very well, which is especially good because it was rainy today. It's kind of funny, though. I'm reading this wonderful book, Not Buying It, by Judith Levine. I've been finding it quite inspiring, but I still bought a beautiful Rie Munoz print for ahem. But I do love it. I don't need it, but it's beautiful and I've been wanting a Rie Munoz print for years. And all the money goes to our building fund, so it's a good thing, right?
It is very nice, and you picked a great time to induge yourself , because you get two thing for you ( the print and the church) plus something for the community ( the church) .
I think the hardest thing as an adult in US at this point is figureing out what you need vs what you want, and then figureing out whihc wants are good wants ( good for you , give the most bang for the buck, make more people happy) , which wants are worth waiting for ( until you have the cash) and which wants are lottery wants.