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flyakateI need to see Vienna Teng at some point, because her music is absolutely... ravishing, for lack of another word. I also love "Harbour" more than lots of things. It's right up there with "Book of Love", honestly. Song that just... get you, right there. All Will Be Well, by The Gabe Dixon Band, equally.
I survived Parent/Teacher Conferences, and so did the parents. One of them didn't show up who said they would, and only one didn't ever come at all (though she hadn't signed up, and never returns our calls, so no too suprising). And no one freaked out, on either side. Although there are MANY funny stories and awkward moments that continue to amuse my teacher and I that I will have to post about when it's not almost 11pm. In other news, I get to teach the use of the "caret" tomorrow in Writers Workshop, which amuses me. Maybe just because I think it's funny that I'm teaching about... a symbol. Hee.
Yes, I'm weird. Shaddup.
In other news, it's one of those curl up with a blanket times of the month. Not that I can, I mostly just overtake Alleve and suck it up. But still, comfy clothes and caffeine tomorrow is a MUST. And I made lunch (mmmm, pb&j *is five*)! Go me :o)
In other freaky news, Mom went in to get an MRI (she had been having a weird eye muscle thing and it was freaking her out) but it turns out she's totally fine. I'll just be the puddle of delayed stress reaction, over here. *wibbles*
Hope all's well (and all manner of things will be well?) with you, dearies. I'm off to dose up on my painkillers and curl intoa ball bed. Night!
I survived Parent/Teacher Conferences, and so did the parents. One of them didn't show up who said they would, and only one didn't ever come at all (though she hadn't signed up, and never returns our calls, so no too suprising). And no one freaked out, on either side. Although there are MANY funny stories and awkward moments that continue to amuse my teacher and I that I will have to post about when it's not almost 11pm. In other news, I get to teach the use of the "caret" tomorrow in Writers Workshop, which amuses me. Maybe just because I think it's funny that I'm teaching about... a symbol. Hee.
Yes, I'm weird. Shaddup.
In other news, it's one of those curl up with a blanket times of the month. Not that I can, I mostly just overtake Alleve and suck it up. But still, comfy clothes and caffeine tomorrow is a MUST. And I made lunch (mmmm, pb&j *is five*)! Go me :o)
In other freaky news, Mom went in to get an MRI (she had been having a weird eye muscle thing and it was freaking her out) but it turns out she's totally fine. I'll just be the puddle of delayed stress reaction, over here. *wibbles*
Hope all's well (and all manner of things will be well?) with you, dearies. I'm off to dose up on my painkillers and curl into
