sass and sensibility

"I don't see much sense in that," said Rabbit. "No," said Pooh humbly, "there isn't. But there was going to be when I began it. It's just that something happened to it along the way."

Sep 26, 2006

i should go to bed right now...

but instead i am going to join the great and mysterious world of blogging.  i've thought of my life as 
a story for a long time...maybe more like a series of episodes.  hm.  yeah, something like that.  so,
for better or for worse, i guess i might as well write about it, because usually it makes me laugh.

like today, i definitely had an extended im conversation with melissa, while she was in the next room,
and it was hilarious.  it included me inviting her to listen to the relevant podcast with me (apparently
we can't listen alone...) and her responding with:
"if you can wait a minute i'll gather up some beads, a herd of elk, my crochet hook, and my pink lemonade and high tail it over there"

i found it amusing.

but first we had to go to giant eagle and buy ice cream "for lisa...because she's sick and it will make her feel better." (translation: we wanted ice cream and lisa was sleeping, possibly harboring streptococcus bacteria...)

and then we listened to the podcast and i graded physics quizzes and wrote a lab report rubric.  all in all it was a good night.  And I have to be at school in 8 hours.  that is a sobering thought...and so i'm going to sleep.

good night.

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