The authorities at my school came to their senses last week and realized that I had to much happiness and space and sunlight through windows (and anti-union sentiments) so I now share my room with about six other itinerant school people and all the kids with whom they work.
We're sailing on a strange boat heading for a strange shore We're sailing on a strange boat heading for a strange shore Carrying the strangest cargo that was ever hauled aboard
We're sailing on a strange sea blown by a strange wind We're sailing on a strange sea blown by a strange wind Carrying the strangest crew that ever sinned
We're riding in a strange car we're followin' a strange star We're climbing on the strangest ladder that was ever there to climb
We're living in a strange time working for a strange goal We're living in a strange time working for a strange goal We're turning flesh and body into soul
My friend, Emily, is down south enjoying some warm temperatures (and probably a lot of grits and corn bread) and we are watching her dogs this weekend. Rudy has taken a liking to Hope. Hope said, right after this picture was taken, "Man, that dog sure knows how to kiss."
Having a conversation with Hope this morning while she eats breakfast and finishes homework -- she answered a casual question with a sentence that was made up of 50% Chinese, then looked at me and said, "I have no idea why I said that. YOU don't know Chinese, do ya Mom?"
I broke down and went to the Ridgedale Mall a couple nights ago because I started worrying that my coworkers were catching on to the fact that I was rotating the same three outfits day after day, one of which includes my new Monster Half-Marathon running shirt. I look stupid but I figure maybe I'm less threatening to the middle school kids that way. My pants are all either 2 inches too short or 3 inches too long. I get queasy when I go to the mall because there is a 90% chance I will try on 15 pieces of clothing that look like crap on me.
But guess what happened? The Ridgedale Mall gods shone down on me and I found not only a pair of Calvin Klein jeans that will probably change my life, but a sweater AND a shirt. THREE items of clothing! In one tolerable shopping experience!
Gary has never been ashamed of his reliance on a dictionary or spell-check when it comes to spelling. He used to carry around an Oxford paperback dictionary. Little did I know he was so swift with punctuation. Feel free to direct all of your punctuation questions to him. He's good.
Some of the 4th grade boys are having a hard time giving up football. They crouch down on the swimming start blocks like they are on the football scrimmage line.