So. Sleepy. Boys oh boys.
BUT.
I finished my book last night (couldn’t put it down– it’s been awhile since I’ve come across a book that does that to me). Today I have to keep packing up my classroom, every.single.thing.in it, because apparently they’re painting it this summer (same putrid shade of green, why not change colours at least) so nothing can be left out. All I really have to do today is empty my desk. Then I have a huge pile of files to do… not alphabetizing or anything, that I could do, but going through each student’s file and doing things I don’t quite understand, throwing some things out but keeping other things, etc… guaranteed I’ll end up throwing out the wrong thing. I hate this kind of filing. It’s my worstest thing. But… only two and a half more days including today! Then vacation! Summer vacation for me will be spent not at a New Jersey bed and breakfast with my poolboy Jon Bon Jovi, but at my own house with my houseboy Robbito Burrito– which is just fantastic by me. Especially once we purchase an air conditioner for the bedroom. Oh, people, it was sooooo muggy in our bedroom last night, it almost made procedural amendments impossible! SO NOT RIGHT.
Okay, enough about me. Let’s talk about you. What do YOU think of me?
I think you are relatively fabulous.
They must get some industrial-sized discount on Putrid Green – schools and hospitals.
I think you are funn-ay, and should make with the
picture of the blanket already!!!