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flyakateWell, I've officially been fingerprinted by the state of New York, so I guess I'll have to cross off "sexy yet sarcastic criminal" off my possible career list. Pity. XD
It definitely took up about 2 hours, mostly because it was the kind of thing where they sent you to this floor for that sheet, then stand in this line, then go over here, then stand in that line. Fun fun. Then I mailed all my letters and spent too much money at Duane Reed filling my prescription and buying conditioner and kleenex. Whee.
I have a "retreat" for student teaching tomorrow, which really means that they're getting us all in one room to talk at us for the whole day. About... nothing, I'm guessing. AND then they're sneaking in a class at the end, which is way cheating, I feel. But at least it'll be warm? I dunno. I'm excited about my new classroom on Wednesday (I'm teaching third grade), and hopefully my body will acclimate to the whole "we are now on the East Coast, and it's bedtime" thing. I got a really small amount of sleep last night, but I figure between trying to go to sleep early tonight and having to get up and stay up for most of tomorrow, I'll get closer.
So, highly productive, all around. Now if it wasn't so cold. Brrrr. It almost makes me not want to have a soda. Yet, I feel I can survive the shiveryness of it for the caffeine. Mmmm. Think I'll do that and enjoy the last chapter or two of the Rex Stout novel I'm reading. If you haven't read a Nero Wolfe (and Archie Goodwin) mystery, you really should. They're quite excellent. And comfortingly similiar from book to book.
It definitely took up about 2 hours, mostly because it was the kind of thing where they sent you to this floor for that sheet, then stand in this line, then go over here, then stand in that line. Fun fun. Then I mailed all my letters and spent too much money at Duane Reed filling my prescription and buying conditioner and kleenex. Whee.
I have a "retreat" for student teaching tomorrow, which really means that they're getting us all in one room to talk at us for the whole day. About... nothing, I'm guessing. AND then they're sneaking in a class at the end, which is way cheating, I feel. But at least it'll be warm? I dunno. I'm excited about my new classroom on Wednesday (I'm teaching third grade), and hopefully my body will acclimate to the whole "we are now on the East Coast, and it's bedtime" thing. I got a really small amount of sleep last night, but I figure between trying to go to sleep early tonight and having to get up and stay up for most of tomorrow, I'll get closer.
So, highly productive, all around. Now if it wasn't so cold. Brrrr. It almost makes me not want to have a soda. Yet, I feel I can survive the shiveryness of it for the caffeine. Mmmm. Think I'll do that and enjoy the last chapter or two of the Rex Stout novel I'm reading. If you haven't read a Nero Wolfe (and Archie Goodwin) mystery, you really should. They're quite excellent. And comfortingly similiar from book to book.
