I am home from 2 killer days in Philthadelphia teaching the kiddies. I AM DONE!!!!!! It was team teaching all day both days. I AM DONE!!!!!!!! I am so happy I had to tell the blog. I am so dead freakin' tired, it's time for pizza and beer and bed. And guess what else? I actually read my student evaluations and they were not just good but excellent. I almost cried. I am so relieved to be done and I can't believe I did ok. My independent study student told me today that the word on the street was that people heart me. She used the word heart. Sorry to boast but for those of you who knew how deep the suffering ran, like daggers into the withering veins, you will know how much this means to me.
Thanks be and glory be. It's a Christmas Miracle from the olden days.
Be back tomorrow.
Love,
MM
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...but of course, mm!
Congrats!
Thanks PD!!! I miss you. You are a special gal with a special mission in life. You have guts on the inside and outside. Hearts.
MM, congratufreakinlabulous! But we all knew you are a lovable mountain of tuften adorableness, not to mention smart-brained, so no surprise at all...
Rock on MM! You are the bestest!
indeed. those kids were sooooo lucky to have you!!! congrats on being done and a job well done!
Hi friends. I am orange with excitement to see you here. You are all the most beautiful darlings. You all are very sensual (don't be freaked out I am NOT a perv). I just really love the movie Happiness. And I love you.
You should not be orange. I am orange. I hate you.
Did these evaluations include the students you habitually beat about the head and neck with thin reeds until their swollen necks were laden heavy with full-to-bursting buboes? Or were these unfortunate souls hog-tied and buried to their necks in creamy French cheese, lest they tell the world the truth about you?
the gary painting makes me soo happy everytime i check your blog. i just wanted to say that.
I am ot Orange, although I am happy to read about someone being overjoyed nad overflowing with love and happiness. It is wonderful to hear when hard work pays off....good for you. (passing cheese doodles and chocolate chip cookies around).
Bobo. There was no cheese. You are so grody. They went mostly unbeaten. However I am beaten up, but basically ok.
Just a girl, you are so nice. I am happy for that.
FB. Hi. I just was out in the world for a long spell. It's quite cold, did any of you notice?
"full-to-bursting buboes"
I am disturbed, pondering what a buboe is?
would Pippin have one? if it bursts, I dont wanna be around to clean up.
buboes = pus filled plague sacks
That is absolutely disgusting.
Please Girl, please clean me. I love you. I need to be cleaned by a nice girl like you. I will buy you the right kind of toxic outfit. Please?
I am a bio-hazard.
I hate myself.
No matter how much I eat I still don't feel full.
Sometimes I bring ice cream gallons into the shower with me, eat it all and then make myself throw up with my loofah.
Don't forget the Geritol and Metamucil.
Pippin. Oh. Oh. Oh.
MM, you are confabulatory! Congratulations on a job well done!
My Dearest Pippin,
My heart races with tender thoughts of mopping your burst buboes juice with my hair. I long to take your fleshy tummy mounds in my hands, and kiss your tears away. I shall wait for you in the shower with a gallon of ice cream, and a new loofah.
I heart heart heart you.
You sound like a dreamy dream sir Mountain Man! My eyes are covered with dancing hearts.
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