Oh well, it was a post'n'run from Miss Fay.

In other news, we're coming to the end - supposedly - of our deep freeze. Our overnight lows will still be below freezing this week, but we finally got above freezing during the daytime today! Yay! This really shouldn't make me as happy as it does.

The last dreaded deadline is over but I already have my next assignments. They are, unfortunately, rather run-of-the-mill.

And, to ND, Omnis, Sonus, Sean, MM & anyone else with Halo 2; Bring it! We need to set up another frag-fest. Preferably one that doesn't happen with a Live crash, that is...

Aw, heck. I guess it's all right that I'm not all planned out for this week, since I just remembered I'm going to lose a day to a district test. Which ends up being a whole other trial to get them to be quiet during it.

Hmmm...feeling the overwhelming need to fit in (must be that I'm still half-asleep), so...

I just started teaching 2-year-old's Sunday school. I only have one little girl (and she is DARLING, if not a little bossy), but will probably be getting some more students soon. I think E is gonna have a hard time adjusting when there are more kids; she seems to like the one-on-one attention. Ah, well... But, it's fun. I like it.

Good luck with the week, real teachers. And yay for Erin getting an unexpected day off!

ION, I met another Emily this week, and I found her quite un-Emily-like. Emily's are supposed to be funny and thoughtful and engaging and, well, not annoying. This one would. not. shut. up. I'll cut her some slack, though. She's 13.

Much to do today, although, I didn't really plan to be up this early. Oh, well. Time to get to work.

Oh well, it was a post'n'run from Miss Fay.

Sorry! My wee bunnies piled back into the classroom then, all bright eyed and eager to learn stuff.

But! You've broken my dream - I've just remembered that I had a dream about you and Jilli last night!

thinks hard. brow furrows.

...I NEVER normally remember my dreams. Curse it. There was a big Victorianish house and and and and aaaargh. What happened what happened?

...grr. That's very annoying. But I know you folks were in it. Um.

t /worst dream anecdote ever.

And, to ND, Omnis, Sonus, Sean, MM & anyone else with Halo 2; Bring it! We need to set up another frag-fest. Preferably one that doesn't happen with a Live crash, that is...

Update on my situation. Buddy who is giving old X-box is in middle of moving HELL! ETA on delivery is end of the month. Since work is rather FUBAR'd schedule, I went ahead and purchased copy of Halo-2 and communicator controller that came with a 2 month free trial of Live. As soon as I get delivery, I'm there! In the meantime, I'm being VERY patient... well... mostly so. Ya, this house will have NO chance of getting cleaned then.

Night all. Seems I'm always catching up on posts rather than part of the conversation. Hopefully work will calm down soon to read while at the desk.

ps: had most vivid dream while in desert. meant to post it, with all talk of dreams, but too sleepy to type it now. It was a shiny one, I'll say that.

I had a dream that I was reading a magazine interview with Jim Carey where he mentioned that he reads b.org.

I start teaching today. But it's probably going to be a pretty short class, since the point of my classes is to review what the professor did in his classes, and he hasn't had any yet.

Hmm. The class I'm taking might start today. I'm not sure what days it is. Probably ought to check that out.

I just started teaching 2-year-old's Sunday school.

Steven Colbert teaches Sunday school.

vw- teaching Sunday school sounds like fun.

My Tuesday has a decidedly Monday feel about it. I left the key to my file cabinet at home, I lock the keys to the other offices in there so now I can't open the offices. No one is going to be in here until at least noon. Because I'm locked out of everything I can't do anything, everything I need to do is either locked in an office or locked in my file cabinet. I wanted to be productive today.

Teaching Sunday School does sound like fun. I've considered teaching Hebrew School, but the requests for teachers always seem to come at times when I'm going crazy with other work.

Last night, I cooked black beans and red chard and seeded a pomegranate. My kitchen has all kinds of interesting purple and blue splotches now. I suppose I ought to clean those up sometime today.

Holy F*ck!

6 AM CST (12) Jan 16 -22 F (-30 C)

Here in Faribault.