I waited for the ice storm. It went north of us, bummer. I would love a few days snuggled up with blankets and books.
I've been sick and lost my voice while teaching today. This is a misery not to be endured, especially when one is a teacher. So I communicated with different colored scarves. Next time I lose my voice at school, I'll take the rest of the day off (fool). I don't feel terrible, just full of snot.
It's been tough at home too. It's hard at home to communicate that "clean up", means "CLEAN UP" when it comes out in a strangled voice.
Here's to the weekend and hot tea.
Friday, February 1, 2008
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and no signs of any day in the future unless the western end gets another flood. At least there's the 18th. why do we love snow days so much?
It's the joyous element of a (good) surprise.
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