gd it, my studs are all freakin' the hell out today! and i've had about sixty million phone calls, e-mails, drop-ins, i've spent the last hour in the computer lab helping them.
man alive, i'm on the verge of a heart attack. we have one real class period left. why the flip-out now? i just want to hide out, or drink obscene amounts, or smoke whatever i can get my hands on. ay yi yi. they are just research papers! write the damn thing!
i need to find my center.
i'll see you folks next week. i'm headed to nodak tomorrow to meet someone special. we met over the internet. no, we didn't.
i'm going to meet my nephew. he should be here sometime on friday. we're gonna hang out, prolly. he'll prolly want me to hold him, and i'll prolly just want to stare at him. i think we'll like each other.
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Awwwwwws. A baybay! Lucky Auntie Lindy!
My students' eyes are glazed over. I am not even kidding. They don't have enough energy to freak out. I have kept them writing and writing and writing and writing....
Safe journey!
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