Yay menstruation talk! (?)

I need to make a Problem Solving Activity and a Calculator Tutorial tonight, for tomorrow. I also really, really want to go to sleep. would it be really dumb of me to go to sleep right now and wake up at... 4... to plan my day? Yes? I thought so.

Longest. Fucking Day. Ever But I'm gonna get to see BNL in December!

George Clooney may have been across the street from Trudy, but *I* was ten feet away from Pierce Brosnan and Liam Neeson!! At the Toronto airport (they must've been leaving the film festival there, they're in some bizarro sounding post-civil-war-america epic together, apparently)

Also, a friend called and was all "we're getting together! several of us! tonight!" and I wanted to see them, but am so tired. And then it turned out others bailed before I could, so I don't have to go, but it's because THEY"RE lame, not me! Heh.

Have been on hold long enough to have the whole "on hold" message memorized. I WANT A HUMAN, DARN IT.

I read this in relation to the "Commies" discussion, and was like "Suzi is hoping she's pregnant? I had no idea!"

I had a friend in school whose parents wouldnt let her take part in any of our sponsored charity events...because it was like begging

Oh, I WISH my parents had given me that excuse! I HATED selling shit for school, or asking people for money, or whatever.

Did Pierce Brosnan still have his Civil War-type facial hair?

I read this in relation to the "Commies" discussion, and was like "Suzi is hoping she's pregnant? I had no idea!"

Oh, hell no! I love my children, but I'm done birthing babies. Done, done, done. I love snuggling them and then passing them back.

Had been on hold with the A's trying to sort out the ticket snaffu. Ended up having to go over to the Coliseum to pick up reprinted tickets. Fun!

Heh. I figured that out, after a sec, Suzi!

Nope, no civil war facial hair--he was clean shaven, and looking pretty darn good--he's more grey than the last time I saw him on screen, though. And Liam Neeson was very tall. And I couldnt' think of his name--my coworker was all "Hey, that guy looks like Pierce Brosnan!" and i was like "OMG, that IS Pierce Brosnan! And...and....that other famous guy! With him!"

I suck at recognizing famous people. I don't have that "radar". At spring training, I barely even recognize half my team and heaven forbid I bump into any of them in street clothes (was gonna write "out of uniform" but them my brain went to a dirty place).

Though I did bump (not literally) into Richard Gere while he was filming Bee Season. The film crew was a dead giveaway.

George Clooney may have been across the street from Trudy, but *I* was ten feet away from Pierce Brosnan and Liam Neeson!! At the Toronto airport (they must've been leaving the film festival there, they're in some bizarro sounding post-civil-war-america epic together, apparently)

meara, Pierce and Liam in one place. Talk about bogarting the pretty!

I just got back from Back-To-School night at Ben's new school. We had to follow the kids schedule. They switch classes now, and are in a big building, so they go far from their homeroom for gym, music, computer class, etc. The thing is, we had five minutes sessions (rathe than whole periods), and two minutes between classes. Every teacher kept us late (because really, five minutes wasn't enough for them to lay out their plans for the year), which made it physically impossible to get to the next class on time. I almost ended up ditching the music class. I felt about 14.

I am still at work, doing crap that I have done three-four times before to arrange (ha) travel. I've been looking forward to this conference and was thrilled when it was approved, but am beginning to wish I had never heard of it because of the ()&*& crap I'm having to deal with. I'm already two hours late at work, but tomorrow have to take leave in order to go straight to some training, since it starts 1.5 hours after work starts (theoretically, I could get an hour of work in before heading to the training). Bah. Again, I say bah! and humbug!!!

Worst of all, I MISSED THE SUNSHINE BECAUSE THESE IDIOTS MADE ME WORK. Argh!

eta: I guess there's a little bit of light and it's clear, so I'm off to see it before it all goes away.

So much work to do tonight. So little desire to do it. Why'd I pick a job with homework again?

Also, I think the eighth graders may be winning. I have no idea how to teach them anything at all at this rate.