S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y...NIGHT
Holy crap, what a week. Department meetings, Duke class, Ukulele jam, Football game, PTSA Open House, random drug search. Wha!!!!
Monday: Horribly uncomfortable department meeting in which petty grievances and unabashed selfishness were on display.
Result: Anger
Tuesday: Residual anger peppered with a goodly amount of creeping dread about my Duke class, which went ok.
Result: Relief and exhaustion.
Wednesday: Progress reports uploaded to server and alot of running around before the Ukulele Jam.
Result: Annoyance and further exhaustion.
Thursday: PTSA Open House featuring a mix of some nice and some loopy parents. As always, more work than it is worth.
Result: What's my name again?
Friday: Peer observation of my class followed immediately by a random drug and weapons search featuring a nice dog and metal detectors. Took tickets for the football game at night. We won. Barely.
Result: Blah, blah de blah. Look at the funny monkey! I like shoes. Search me! Search me! I'm the crazy one. Nice doggie.
Saturday: Sitting here in a towel, sucking my thumb and conserving my energy for my comedy show tonight. Might change my oil this afternoon.
Result: Too early to tell. Nice doggie.
1 Comments:
result of reading this blog entry:
"hello, funny farm? I am mildly concerned about my friend paul's state of mind. no, no, not violent, just curled up in a corner type of thing i think"
love you man!!
i leave for france on the 8th
wanna talk.
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