But is this all this coming week? Because I don't think I can leave Byron right now.
It is looking like April 3rd to 10th right now. More info soon.
'Get It Done'
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But is this all this coming week? Because I don't think I can leave Byron right now.
It is looking like April 3rd to 10th right now. More info soon.
Hm. Well I go back to school on the 7th, so I would only be able to join you for that one 3-day cruise, I guess. Still, that would be much better than next week.
I'm online and have a few minutes if you want to chat.
If anything ties the room together it's my Gir blanket.
So I've got about 60 tests to grade. Harumph. Not my favorite thing. Especially because I know there are several kids who didn't bring or didn't have their notes, so they had no chance at all of passing. The question was, "What are the ABCs of technical writing?" He wrote, "Apples Bananas Cucumbers."
"What are the ABCs of technical writing?"
whoa, this seems like something I should know as a professional tech writer.
The question was, "What are the ABCs of technical writing?" He wrote, "Apples Bananas Cucumbers."
well, you gotta give him a point or two for a slightly amusing answer.
Oops, it's the ABCs of proposal writing.
well, you gotta give him a point or two for a slightly amusing answer.
Oh I would, but the kid really needs to take responsibility for his notes. I'm not sure I can excuse his getting an A from me just because he's funny -- but he is that funny. We had another kid in the class who never took notes so didn't know what SCAMPER stood for -- so he made up a bunch of things, including "Cry because your idea doesn't work." These kids are wicked smaht.
Hec, your double was on the flight to Charlotte. I don't see him on the flight to Providence.
We made our very short connection despite a late wheelchair. We only had a half hour, and I didn't think there was a chance.
No more grownup scissors for me.
Holding stack of credit card crap in one hand. Scissors in other. Cut too deep. I see it coming but cannot stop and now I have this nasty flap of skin that isn't going to feel like stayinf closed any time soon.
Oy.
Ouch, Trudy. Don't DO that!