Babble

I forgot to categorize it. Might mean something. Probably doesn’t.

A Ringing in the Ears

Kids must have a flap of skin or an extra ear-drum or something.  That’s the only way they can possibly stand the noise of a place like Chuck E Cheese. Lacking that flap, my head is still ringing.  But the munchkin had a blast, and since it was–well, the day before her birthday–that’s what’s important. […]

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Day Three

I’ve given up on getting the packets ready to file, I’m just trying to get the paperwork my administrators and nurse need separated from what stays with me.  That and getting all the packets in the right boxes behind the correct letters.  Someone who helped with registration was filing by student’s first name. Someone else

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Day Two

Today for the second day, the delightful people at my work took over signing kids in and out so I could focus on my registrar/filing/chasing random bits of paper duties. I’m still not anywhere close to caught up. Yes, I too am annoyed by my incredibly short blogs lately.  Even blogging the next day and

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Purple Mat Work Hurts

If you’re thinking of taking karate, realize that.  Purple Mat Work hurts.  Purple Mat Work hurts.  If that doesn’t bother you, go for it. Mostly it doesn’t bother me.  Doesn’t mean I don’t want a hot shower and a lot of ibuprofen.

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I Am Not!!!

I am not up this late on a work-night, I’m not, I’m not!  Even if I did catch my best friend on the other side of the continent in an IM for the first time in forever!  I wouldn’t stay up this late, I wouldn’t, and I’m not sitting here waiting for her to come

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A Productive Saturday?

Would you believe I did laundry before late Sunday?  Washed dishes and dusted the living room and straightened the porch?  (Which, of course, was promptly disheveled again, by the resident munchkin…) Probably because I posted the new fanfic chapter on Friday night, and the chapter after that needs some time before I go back and

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Yoiks!

Holy cow, this is not easy!  Did I really say I wanted to be a writer? Are you sure I said that? I’m trying to write an argument.  Not just two people, either, oh no, I have to do it the hard way and have four people in the room.  Four very different, outspoken, emotional

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