Coolio, the portable a/c a friend lent to me, shuts down before period 1. So sad. My high hopes are dashed.
|Coolio sort of looks like this.|
No ants this year!!! A billion hurrahs! I cut and distribute the power pie, insect-free.
|Last year they were EVERYWHERE.|
As I near the white board, a funky smell reaches me. It is NOT the smell of stinky teenager. It is the smell of something organic. I try not to think about it, and after that class, I put a powerful odor catcher in the offending zone. Dear Lord, please don't let it be what I think it might be.
|Truly thought this trouble was behind us. It might be under us.|
Not one kiddo complains of heat (or stinky zone).
|Good sports--love them already!|
Colleague brings me a gorgeous lavender plant and an uplifting note on a beautiful card.
|A visual reminder to stay calm.|
At lunch I buy a soda from the vending machine. It is warm. Is Coolio conspiring with other campus appliances to keep me from cooling down?
|So glad our fridge has an ice maker.|
Today was a minimum day! ANNNND we got to leave without going to any meetings! WHooP!
|I wish. I went to Vons.|
Under the heading "Something I should know about you," a student writes, "I'm Batman."
|(Tomorrow I will tell him, "No, I'M Batman.)|