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There are mourning doves cavorting in my chives! Trysting, even! [Mock horror] How indecent!

[Chuckle]

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I passed it. I don’t know how. Really, somebody must have fucked up my grading royally - there ain’t no way in HELL I passed that teacher test without somebody goofing. But according to my scoresheet, I got an 86. Passing score is 70. I’m stunned. Pleased, wondering what the hell happened, but pleased. This is the test that I sat through, strongly ( Read more... )

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Not a good way to start one’s morning! My new, evil, awful, horrible cell phone rang. Not recognizing the new ringer, I attempted to slap off my radio and then went for the cordless before I realized what it was. So I finally wrestle the thing out of the charger and don’t recognize the number. It’s the nursing center calling because they can’t ( Read more... )

Finally something good!

We’re merchanting at faire this fall! It’s official! YIPEE!

Time to start knitting.

I’m still alive. That’s about all I can say at the moment. It’s a new week. Things have to improve. They must. I can’t take a whole lot more of this.

( Systematic Explanation of This Past Week )

She’s gone.