_We_Happy_Few_
I exited my "bat cave" and emerged with a newly written up lesson plan! Giles would be so proud. It had tactics of defending and of drywalling. It had day to day "what we're going to do's". It was perfect! The problem was I had lost track of time in that room of mine. I don't how long exactly it had been. Maybe it had taken me a day to write it. But it was written!
My stomach was a rumblin so I went to the kitchen and fixed up a sandwhich. The perfect sandwich that even Shaggy would gawk at. It had pastrami, cheese, lettuce, tomates, bologna, more cheese but a different kind, bread, ham, and mayonaise. Ah, what a gourmet cuisine! I re-entered the lobby and plopped myself on that circular sofa and remembered the nacho incident.
I was suddenly glad I had remembered napkins! I set my sandwhich down and licked my lips. Ah, it was good to have a post lesson-planning snack. I smiled and dug into my "shaggy would cry" sandwhich.
Le sandwich exquise!
(open to anyone entering/exiting or in the Hyperion)
My stomach was a rumblin so I went to the kitchen and fixed up a sandwhich. The perfect sandwich that even Shaggy would gawk at. It had pastrami, cheese, lettuce, tomates, bologna, more cheese but a different kind, bread, ham, and mayonaise. Ah, what a gourmet cuisine! I re-entered the lobby and plopped myself on that circular sofa and remembered the nacho incident.
I was suddenly glad I had remembered napkins! I set my sandwhich down and licked my lips. Ah, it was good to have a post lesson-planning snack. I smiled and dug into my "shaggy would cry" sandwhich.
Le sandwich exquise!
(open to anyone entering/exiting or in the Hyperion)