I got a new job, in the same district I've been subbing in.  Starting the middle of September, I will be a full-time teacher's aide!  I'm very excited, as this means almost double my previous salary, plus full benefits.  Plus, it looks like they're probably going to be assigning me to my favorite classroom, the Multiple Disability classroom in the ( Read more... )

But... where did the blue smitey death come from?

You know you're in for it when you've been playing a video game for more than an hour and a half before the title screen appears.

To aleviate boredom, run a google image search, serch for "something not naked" and see what comes up.  Randomness ensues, most of which is not naked.

Okay, so I lost my cell phone on the train about a month or so ago, and I got a new one a few weeks ago, but lost most of the phone numbers in my phonebook.  So, if you haven't heard from me recently, I appologize, but please people, give me a ring and let me have your phone numbers again.  And stuff.  I've gotta get back to work now.

Yup.  It's official, I'm Con Chair for MangaNEXT 2007.  Rene will be Vice Chair.  We are looking for staff.  Um, I guess that's all I have to say about that until I get a handle on what needs to be done and where we need to start.

Umm, so still waiting to hear about the job I interviewed for this week, I'm really hoping I get it. Yeah...

I now have a gamecube! Interesting stuff, really. Cindy and Mike are purchasing a new Wii, and have elected to give me their old system, along with a number of games which include tales of sinfonia, a couple of Zelda games, Soul Caliber II ( Read more... )

Here I am, I haven't fallen off the face of the Earth, I promise. I'm trully see the world through new eyes this holiday season, however, or at least one new eye... I had the surgery I've been yammering on about for a year or so now, and I've never seen so well in my life. At my last follow-up, the doctor told me I read almost to the 20/40 line ( Read more... )

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...having a job that makes you smile, even when you come home with a child's handprint in chocolate on the knee of your favorite pair of jeans.