This is one of the most stressful weeks of the year for me. I like to think that I'm okay with stress, but my back and my stomach tell me otherwise. Mostly, I'm afraid that that "you have the blood pressure of a person half your age" diagnosis is shot all to hell. I can't imagine trying to run a war, except that when I got really frustrated I could shoot people. Heh heh.
On Saturday I get to draw a big black line through this stuff, but that still leaves a few big projects on my list to complete by the end of June. Where did May go??
In my next life I am going to be a seagull and sail around sightseeing and crapping on people. I already warned my students, to be expecting a "surprise" at some point in the future. That will be me, I told them, saying, "Don't you wish you'd turned in that assignment on time???"
I am getting rid of my banjo in the garage sale. Should I get rid of my bass and 12-string guitar too??? I never play anymore.
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Wow! Your back sure did decide to tell you to stop today. Hope the meds help you feel good enough to come to school and stress out on Friday.
Can I put stuff in your garage sale?
You need a vacation. Once again, you did a stellar job and those of us who know what you do are grateful beyond words.
Meanwhile, can I put stuff in your garage sale too? I love a garage sale.
Oh yeah, I meant to ask you about the garage sale today too. I've got a lot of stuff to get rid of. We can advertise it as the Big Gay Garage Sale.
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