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Rough day at the ole middle school, faithful readers. Egad, why don't they teach how to communicate with ticked off, attitudanal, divas when you're getting your education degree? I also want to know how to better inspire my young ladies to talk to me like I'm, well, like I'm an adult (even though I try to deny this fact at every other waking moment). Oh, well. It's just a bit unfortunate when those few baddies are at the center of my mind, instead of the once reluctant reader who came to me glowing yesterday that he had finished his next two book projects and read a book "just for fun" over spring break.
Something had to crack this last day of Spring Break, and it happened to be the coolness inside of me...or at least the last thin shard I had inside of me.
That's right, it's the Shat's birthday--#76. We here at BingBongBoom wish him a very happy day. I think he'd be really happy if the Salukis beat the Jayhawks in their Sweet 16 match-up. (Well, that would make me happy anyway.) Thanks to Martin, whose Star Trek calendar informed us of this auspicious day.
Well, with the help of the best dad ever, we now have many pictures hanging in our domicile. It's like we're actually moved in now...13 months later. The walls look very nice, and it's all thanks to me Da. All I did was hand him the tape measure, pencil, drill, nail, and hammer in that order for each picture. Also got to make a lovely new Rachael Ray meal from her latest magazine (chicken stir fry with cabbage, shitaake mushrooms, and scallions), and watched a couple of classic episodes of "Full House" (yeah, I totally just admitted that).
Well, not as fun as yesterday (i.e., not as much "Smallville"), but it was still a day off. I spent a leisurely trip in Meijer, stocking up on goods to make new, fun recipes from Ray Ray and Pauler. (I didn't get to see Aunt Sandy's Chefography tonight, though.) And, yeah, this was the highlight of my day.
The episode is called "Rosetta," and it is 42 of the best minutes of television you will ever watch. I shall rate it up there with "Hush" in season 4 of Buffy, "Smiley Time" in season 5 of Angel, and the "Pilot" of Twin Peaks.
Usually I can't sit still and do only one thing at once. I often have my lil lappy-laptop out while watching TV, and this is when I do my most posting. For instance, I was doing my most recent blog while watching a Tennant Dr. Who episode. This drives Martin bonkers, although he's too sweet to admit it to my face. (Thanks, honey!) But tonight I shall devote my undivided attention to "Smallville." (And I usually do my most productive posts during the 'Ville.)