Hunny Bunny
Oh so good to hear from the oldies but damn good good goodies. Got a delicious email from My Ryan today with a big fat "iiiiiiii loooooooove yooooooou!!!!" Applebee Daryl & Daryl!!! Also had a chance to get a snapshot of him to pass on to Amelia. Me thinks she liked -- at least that's my impression since the word "adorable" was used. Teeheeheeheehee. I'd like to switch her inquiry of nuptuals between he and I to a possible Wesley and Buttercup scenerio in her court. Talk about some cute kiddies to be had there. She could also handle his ADHD outbursts and random acts. You know, I took one of those personality tests once (the "real" one... not one of those quizzes that we all do on others' journals)and the outcome said I was a "Mastermind" and a "Schemer." Wringing my hands together now in Mastermind Mode. Heh heh. Little does she know whyyyyyy I asked where she would be living this coming fall.
The most amazing rainstorm rolled through here tonight. It's actually 44 degrees right now, and all other standards of the weather-norm, it's hotter than hell. Loving it. To top it all off there was a ginormous rumble of thunder earlier. I shut everything off and lay on the bed soaking it in. If weather had a shoulder I would've bitten it.
Funny moment in class today. We were in these hideous groups for an activity. Fortunately the activity was facilitated by Tom, so, it was without question purrrrrrrfect. Dr. D. came over to our group for questions/comments and I told her how I felt about "cloze passages." I have a terrible aversion to the word "cloze" (the spelling is horrid) because it's too similar to cuh-lay-zee (don't remember the correct spelling), which is, of course, that little white mass of membrane-like material that is connected to an egg yolk. So I told her I didn't like it. The exact words were, "I hate the word'cloze'." Throughout the rest of the conversation Jeff was looking at me like I was quoting from Penthouse Letters or something. After Dr. D. left and we got back to business it finally surfaces that instead of hearing me say, "I hate the word 'cloze'," Jeff heard, "I hate to wear clothes." HA! He said he was not sure why I was telling Dr. D. this and what it had to do with chapter 6. The rest of class was just as colorful.
There is a luscious wind roaring right now. High wind advisory up for the entire night. Couldn't be happier... no... lies.
"Without the pretty pink ribbon -- you'd end up just like me..."
The most amazing rainstorm rolled through here tonight. It's actually 44 degrees right now, and all other standards of the weather-norm, it's hotter than hell. Loving it. To top it all off there was a ginormous rumble of thunder earlier. I shut everything off and lay on the bed soaking it in. If weather had a shoulder I would've bitten it.
Funny moment in class today. We were in these hideous groups for an activity. Fortunately the activity was facilitated by Tom, so, it was without question purrrrrrrfect. Dr. D. came over to our group for questions/comments and I told her how I felt about "cloze passages." I have a terrible aversion to the word "cloze" (the spelling is horrid) because it's too similar to cuh-lay-zee (don't remember the correct spelling), which is, of course, that little white mass of membrane-like material that is connected to an egg yolk. So I told her I didn't like it. The exact words were, "I hate the word'cloze'." Throughout the rest of the conversation Jeff was looking at me like I was quoting from Penthouse Letters or something. After Dr. D. left and we got back to business it finally surfaces that instead of hearing me say, "I hate the word 'cloze'," Jeff heard, "I hate to wear clothes." HA! He said he was not sure why I was telling Dr. D. this and what it had to do with chapter 6. The rest of class was just as colorful.
There is a luscious wind roaring right now. High wind advisory up for the entire night. Couldn't be happier... no... lies.
"Without the pretty pink ribbon -- you'd end up just like me..."