Saved by the Microphone

So how sad is it, that the only way I could think about blogging tonight was to get out the speech recognition?

Today was another of what’s becoming a typical Wednesday.  Incredibly hectic, totally lost.  There’s a “ghost” haunting half the computers in the school that means the teachers can’t take attendance on the computers.  Then of course, there’s makeup testing for all those who missed it last week.  And then there’s the end of the first quarter rush.  The over 300 letters I need to get folded, stuffed into envelopes and sent out.  The…

Oh forget it.  There are lots of blogs that are nothing but people complaining.  This isn’t one of them.  So.  Good news.  If I can think of any…?

I’m going to San Francisco in a couple weeks.  Bly and I will once again be hanging out with the weirdos in the city by the bay.  I’m both anticipating and dreading it, because Bly’s best friend from Ohio is going to be meeting us and spending the weekend.  I spent about three hours in her company over a year ago, and now we’ll be sharing a room for the weekend.  It’s a test run.  When Bly and I move back to Ohio next year, we’re planning on sharing a house with her.  So, we thought it might be a good idea to find out if C and I could stand each other.

Also, NaNo is coming.  I cannot wait.  I’ve got plans, I’ve got plots, I’ve got Joss jumping on my brain…  This is going to be a blast.  Though I do think it’s sad that I’m looking forward to NaNo more than I am to San Francisco.

She is.  I should disclose this the way it is.  But I guess a clean it first.  (Translation: Sheesh.  I should just post this the way it is.  But I guess I’ll clean it up first.)

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