It is WEDNESDAY, and so far, my spring break has been *abysmally* unproductive. (Well, except for having finally cleaned my house. Thank you, Birdy Sue ( Read more... )

I'm reposting this from Myspace. Because I'm friggin' lazy, and want to go to bed instead of thinking of something original to write ( Read more... )

So Robyn, Steve, and Maddy just packed up to go home. We've had a blast for the past few days. Since it was their first trip to the Big O, I took them down to a West Side taqueria for a taste of Odessa's Finest. The horchata and salsa verde flowed like milk and honey, and in the end the verdict was good ( Read more... )

I'm about to dash off to get together with my study group at Logan's for lunch. (Hopefully this time, with no interruptions.) Our class project, a Powerpoint presentation on the Victorian poet/artist Dante Gabriel Rossetti, is coming together really nicely ( Read more... )

We released for Spring Break today. All I have is one more day of inservice, and I'm free.

Yeah. This is why you get into teaching. Dig it, baby.

I used to have one in college and worked out on it all the time ... the motion is almost obscene. (But maybe that's why I liked it? [Snicker, snicker])


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I've been engrossed in cleaning all weekend. Robyn, Steve, and Maddy are coming to visit next week for Spring Break. And Robyn's housekeeping standards are ... shall we say, different than mine ( Read more... )

So my little sister got a job offer today in Midland. The money is right, and she's impressed with the company. She starts on Monday, and will be rooming with me until the apartment she's reserved comes open.

This is going to be really weird... Not bad weird necessarily; just *weird* weird.

1. Where were you when the ball dropped for 2006 ( Read more... )