Well, I did the math competition thing this morning. Only had two ridiculously competitive kids, which was good. (And I'd heard those kids' teacher talking to them before the competition, telling them that whatever happened, they would accept the ruling of the judges and would not argue or contest a decision about a response. They kind of listened to her.) (And I actually thought that they were right about the point they were arguing, but the professor who was the designated judge disagreed, so in the end we just didn't count that question.)
Then I went grocery shopping. Bought stuff to make nachos for the Halloween potluck I'm going to tomorrow. And now I think I need to nap.
Oops, I thought there were more elements than the hat and shoes in the picture.
Hee! I thought that was some Bitches-appropriate cheekiness. Inadvertent cheekiness is even funnier!
I love all the kiddie pictures and costume stories.
Sadly, I think my 10+ years as a camp goer and counselor, for 8 weeks at a time (every summer), followed by 7 years working as a program director for seniors (assisted livings and nursing homes) completely burned me out for the rest of my life on dressing up in costumes. And decorating cubes and offices. I am not a grouch in the workplace about it, but I am definitely relieved that my current company doesn't push the decorating cubes and offices thing. I am sure I would feel differently if all of those years it wasn't my job to decorate and decorate and decorate.
Ugh. Just threw up again. I'm thinking this might be a codeine side effect, judging by the timing. Either that or I caught some kind of stomach bug.
Ugh, Hil. I'm sorry. Puking is my least favorite symptom to have.
Cute wee HKs!
Hunter-Killers?
smonster, for one, embraces the arrival of our robotic overlords and cannot wait to smish them and eat their widdle tootsie, nom nom!
Hello Kittys?
If all those Hello Kittys were alive, it would only take them seconds to eat her.
