Jars, how does one actually get to the ass end of nowhere?
My classroom got adopted through Adopt-A-Classroom, which means that I just bought a copier, some books and some supplies for my classroom! Adopt-A-Classroom rocks for all of you teachier types, or philanthropic types. It's at [link]
Teachers can sign up and explain why they want what they want and donors can adopt specific classrooms. If I get adopted by another group or organization, I'm going to see if I can save up and get a digital projector, which is what I'm craving.
Also from Craig Ferguson, re: the astronaut
What the acronym NASA stands for--Nail A Sexy Astronaut
Kat, that's awesome! Congrats!
Thanks! Sara, I get why you are at work. I like to save my sick days for days where I can go do things. If I'm actually miserable and sick I'd rather be miserable and sick at work than waste a good sick day staying at home.
Jars, how does one actually get to the ass end of nowhere?
You drive north across the border and then stop when you hit the 'Murder Triangle'. Oh how I wish that were a a joke...
More about the life of the astronaut: [link]
[her family] described Nowak as devoted to her three children, and added that a few weeks ago she had separated from her husband, Richard, of 19 years.
Greg Dunston, Nowak's track coach at Charles W. Woodward High School in Rockville, Md., said she was a bright, driven honors student -- and always focused on her dream of being an astronaut.
"It seems so out of character," said Dunston, echoing her family's sentiment. "She's such a warm person to be around -- caring, always smiling."
And disciplined, too.
"If she had a bad day," Dunston said, "she would talk herself out of it."
I get why Sara is at work, but I just fell asleep while sitting in front of the tv with a cup of coffee in my hand, then woke myself up coughing, so now I am wondering about myself.
but I just fell asleep while sitting in front of the tv with a cup of coffee in my hand,
How did you manage to not spill the coffee?
Becoming a psychic is tough, better to start with psychotic and work your way up.
See, I started with psychotic and I'm clawing my way down the DSM-IV.
See, I started with psychotic and I'm clawing my way down the DSM-IV.
I think that might be called "maturing", although I hate to use such a dirty word. Or it's just the pallative effects of coffee and gay porn.
