I taught my first 70 minute lesson yesterday with 5 minutes notice. It was over theme and mood. A great lesson, the kids were kind of a pain but overall it went well.
My dog loves chicken salad. I do not. This is very convenient when I forgot I didn't like chicken salad, made a whole bowl then spat out the first bite. Watty's had a full tummy this week.
I'm dreaming about Freschetta Four Cheese pizza right now...and this recipe
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| Garlic Bread Soup. Shut UP |
I keep having the strangest dreams. I think a serious case of senioritis combined with a side of fried brain is causing my synapses to fire in the strangest sequences at night. The most recent ones have been watching one of my fifth graders drive a car around Emporia and a mass murder at a rodeo... I'm seriously losing it...
I need a vacation that involves lots of margaritas, chips and salsa and some sunshine. Seriously though, the only thing I can think about at the moment is how big of a margarita I'm gonna down on May 12th after I toss that cap as far in the air as the sucker will go. Bring it.
Oh, and I want to be this lady...

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