August 2006

Told You So

Today, since staying later worked out so wonderfully, I moved myself to the new schedule suggested by my principal weeks ago.  I came in at 8:15, stayed till 4:45. By four o’clock she was in my office telling me she wanted to adjust it.  8 to 4:30.  Seems the phone starts ringing off the hook […]

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Staying Later

So the babysitter called me about four, my usual time to leave, and said they were baking cookies.  If I wanted to stay at work, or if I wanted to hang out over there for a while, I could take some home. Cookies?  Yeah, I’ll make allowances.  I stayed at work.  And got an amazing

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My Job

I do know how to do it.  Been doing it three years.  No, I’m not so arrogant as to say I know everything about it, and there’s no way anyone could give me tips on ways to make it easier here and there–but I do know my job. So don’t come in my office and

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Why Not?

Why don’t I have all the no-shows dropped?  Umm…because today is the tenth day, and we have to have ten full days of absence before we can do it? Besides, I don’t know who all of them are.  See, since our little last-minute shuffling act meant that more than half the teachers didn’t have computer

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Time to Get Moving

So I accomplished pretty much nothing yesterday except for a lot of anime watching.  Oh, and a lot of staring at my computer, trying to make a chapter of my Chaos Came Early fanfic appear.  God, I hate when I’m brain-dead.  I feel grey and boring and bored and then there are the moments of

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More Saiyuki

Yeah, so I stayed up till 4:30 in the morning watching anime. It was worth it.  And I’ll keep telling myself that when Hope’s jumping on me in three hours. grr, so much for writing again.  I gotta get back into karate.  I clearly need kicked.

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When the Bly's Away…

I don’t get it.  Having Bly around is a joy.  Seriously.  She’s awesome, and she helps me keep the kiddo under control, which makes my life a LOT easier. So how come I feel like a teen left home alone now she’s gone to the baseball game? Gotta go.  Time for a wild party.  😉

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