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Three more days until Spring Break! I am throwing work at the leetle booger eighth graders as fast as I can print it up. I don't want them to have ANY time to think of new obscene names to call me. It's for their own good. Really. Next week I'm going to sew a LOT, play with baby nephew Alex (the cutest thing with legs), sleep, get my ticker ultrasounded, get my teeth cleaned (gotta get those teenager bits outta my fangs), watch movies that normal people saw last October, sleep, cook real food, sleep, chase baby bunnies in the sunshine, sleep, and...what? I'm supposed to revise that damn curriculum AGAIN? Next week? AND do my taxes? Damn! |
 
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spring break delusions