You guys know when you’re driving, and your empty light starts flashing? You can usually count on what I call ‘the bounce’–‘the bounce’ is when it LOOKS like empty, but suddenly you have an extra eighth a tank to get you where you were going.
Like most teachers, I hit ‘the bounce’ in the week before any major break from school.
So, before the funeral today, I’d had my bounce, and I was running on fumes.
I don’t even SMELL like gasoline anymore.
Tonight’s yummy yummy hot guys episode helped–but once again, it was damned sad, and poor Dean… guys, he’s losing faith by the second. I need Sam to jump in there and help him out, or I’m just gonna lose it on that show! Annnnnddd…
Listen to me. One more example of how I need my active fantasy life to get me through the day. Anyway, Squishie had a little mini-party at her daycare today, and that was nice. I may talk about the funeral later–but not now. Now, I’m going ‘wordless’ for a little while. Some pictures, some youtube…. you guys can join in my chill…
Enjoy!
