And then I got sick, what the hell, California? This is how you want us to part ways, really? Really??? Fine, if that's the way you want to be ( Read more... )

I had the ignominious and yet hilarious experience yesterday of following a bicycle in my car. My 4pm student, a young Guatemalan guy named Jackson who I meet with individually because he's more advanced than my other students, had told me that he'd be moving late this week, and that on Tuesday he'd tell me where he was moving to. So I showed up on ( Read more... )