Two Twelve

Eleven more days.

Sixteen more hours.

Four more nights.

Classes end on February 24.

There are 4 nights of class left.

Only four more classes to teach, and then I get my life back!!! I'm a little bit excited about that. It has gone well, and time is flying by, but I am so ready to not have to worry about class plans and tests and reading chapters and online assignments. The week after classes end I have taken off from my real job too. I plan on laying around on the couch all week, eating chocolate and reading trashy novels. At least in my fantasy life that's what I will be doing. In reality, I will probably spend the week catching up on everything around the house that has been shoved on the back burner during my teaching career.

Its a good thing, though, that I postponed changing my sheets today, like I was planning. Olivia is sitting beside me on the bed right now, eating a Fun Dip. Sugar has spilled everywhere, and she is licking the sugar off my sheets. Yuck. What a waste of clean sheets that would have been.

Our wii died today. Duncan is taking it pretty hard. We got 4 good years out of it. Too bad it didn't die a month earlier, we could have used the boys' birthday money to get a new one. As it stands now a new wii purchase will have to get in line behind fixing our other computer, my car tune up and some new tires. Sorry boys, you might have to participate in real life for a while.