There will be hell to pay!

Or not, as the case may be. SOMEONE got me sick and, although I can’t figure out the real culprit, I know it was one of the little 9 year old darlings in the room in which I spend 8 (yes…I said 8 ) hours of my day – not getting paid, mind you. I refuse this scratchy throat, headache, and feeling that my head is overstuffed with cotton. It feels like there is no room for my brain…I did have one at some point…maybe one of the kids took it. And yes, I am on meds. Just over-the-counter crap that really isn’t doing a damn bit of good.

On top of feeling like something the cat drug in, I have to write a lesson plan…DONE. I also have to teach tomorrow while being observed by my advisor. I’m going to be a nervous wreck (unless I’m heavily medicated) and rush right through everything, leaving 45 minutes of the hour I’m supposed to teach with nothing to do.

Upwards and onwards! I have finished my fingerless gloves. Every time I put them on, the Professor tells me I need to be standing around a fire in a trash barrel (OUCH! Maybe I should share my cold :) ) I have almost finished my Blah Buddy. This thing is taking way too long! I am such a slow poke knitter. I am still working on the one row scarf for Morgan and have started a practice sock from the book that Alice sent me. I’ll post pics as I finish more.

BTW – Thanks Cass for getting that stupid song stuck in my head!

One Response

  1. Muwahahahahah!!!!

    (Hope you feel better!)

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