I died and rose again, except insert "got bogged down with crap" for "died"
Well, you may have thought I fell off the face of the earth, never to return again. You were almost right. I was actually chased off the planet by giant ants and smited by Maury Povich. Damn you Maury, I live to fight another day.
Please forgive me. This is 1:30 and 4 hours of sleep writing here. I only have 5 more hours in the schools for observation (no more Auburn!!), and I am stressed with work. I have to do buku reports, presentations, and lesson plans. Not only that, but I have to balance time to get into the lab to find out what bacteria test tube 52 contains. Oh, elusive #52....
On a separate note, These Are the Sounds Our Faces Make practiced this evening. It was fun, because I enjoy playing our music greatly. Bikes Not Bombs, however, has taken a turn with Rod not having shown up or called for the last five practices. No biggie - we've already got a replacement lined up. This will set us back, though.
Enough of that boring crap... enjoy your night, and do my homework for me! GOODNIGHT.
Please forgive me. This is 1:30 and 4 hours of sleep writing here. I only have 5 more hours in the schools for observation (no more Auburn!!), and I am stressed with work. I have to do buku reports, presentations, and lesson plans. Not only that, but I have to balance time to get into the lab to find out what bacteria test tube 52 contains. Oh, elusive #52....
On a separate note, These Are the Sounds Our Faces Make practiced this evening. It was fun, because I enjoy playing our music greatly. Bikes Not Bombs, however, has taken a turn with Rod not having shown up or called for the last five practices. No biggie - we've already got a replacement lined up. This will set us back, though.
Enough of that boring crap... enjoy your night, and do my homework for me! GOODNIGHT.