Another great day in Mrs. Garloch’s classes. If I could teach JUST the honors students? Sign me up. So fun.
But I seem to have made a promise. Or a commitment. Or a goal.
Am I insane?
Probably.
I told these fantastic kids that they could do a galley project for me. That I would get my WIP as...
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Monthly Archives: April 2010Yesterday, where was I? At the optometrist’s office, having my retina checked. Because possibly I’m a hypochondriac. Here’s the story: At my last visit, he said, Hey, lady, you have dreadfully strong contacts prescriptions. You should be very alert for the following symptom: if by chance you ever see some weird fluidy floating, light-flashing ripples... So I’m not a big breakfast eater. I don’t love milk, and I’m sort of disenchanted with maple syrup. But my Kids (and Husband) get a hot breakfast every morning. And some mornings, like this one, breakfast borders on dessert. The Nordstrom at the nearest mall has a magic mirror. I have goals. * being the person who takes a shower every day, I walked on the wild side yesterday (when my hair still held Sunday Goodness) and skipped it. I saved 46 minutes of my life for sitting in the sun. It was a good idea. Oh, mercy. I know. This is breakthrough stuff. But it’s on my mind, so now it’s on your screen. |