So I'm dreading going back to work tomorrow. I have the Student Teacher from Hell (STFH) in my room for the next two weeks. I've always been such a good sport about student teachers... For the last five years, I've taken in 3 a year, mentored them, wrote their reviews, coaxed them through that initial "Yikes, do I really want to do this?" panic ( Read more... )

Because it's too much excitement to be contained on just Reesa's journal... It might explode from the overwhelming awesomeness!

WE SOLD A STORY!!!

Miss Claire is HOME!! Five weeks later, we've finally escaped the hospital.

Miss Michelle- 0
Eight small children- 2

They're kicking my ass man, kicking my ass!

Happy Birthday Tammy!!

I hope it's a wonderful day for a wonderful person.

Why, oh why, did I EVER think doing Script Frenzy would be a good idea? I've never been interested in script writing, it's the last three weeks of school and I'm up to my eyeballs in stress and paperwork, and I don't even have a plot!

Chris Baty is an evil, evil man. NaNoWriMo is quite bad enough...

Momma fox brought one of the kits by tonight! Oh. My. God. The short stubby little legs. The short stubby little tail. The soft fur!

I want!!

Jesus Tap-dancing Christ. I just heard a news report speculation that the Tech shooter may have been autistic. Like people aren't leery enough of my kiddos already, and now the media has to start spouting crap like that...

Blargh ( Read more... )

Everything went well, and Reesa is tucked up on the couch sleeping. Thank you everyone for all the good wishes!