I really really ought to stop writing posts at the end of pleasant days. My unending admiration for this adventure (along with the overly-positive vocabulary I use to describe it) is liable to make me ill, should I ever re-read anything I've written (and of course I do, that's the whole point!).
That being said, today was probably my third (or
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But you are right, it's much less secret to throw some kids into a half-a-greenbean-or-peaches-can-shaped-hut than to sit in the back row to secretly punish a teacher.
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