Yay!!! Break time!!
(16/30)
I am so glad that I’ve got 5 days until I go back to work.
Unfortunately, my teaching experience has presented me with the truth that, it really is all downhill from here. That doesn’t mean that the year is over, but when you think about it, it makes some sense. Once they come back from Thanksgiving break, it’s only a few weeks until Christmas break… then it’s only a few weeks until the short weeks in January/February… then it’s only a few weeks until Spring Break… then it’s only a few weeks until school is over.
So, in short, wish a teacher you know GOOD LUCK with the rest of the school year.
I’ll leave you with a picture…
Evidence of my sick, sick, poor little sick, tinni…
the hurdle…
(15/30)
well… If you’ve been reading closely, you can probably count at least a half a dozen times that I’ve mentioned, “I didn’t want to work out”, “I REALLY didn’t want to work out”, “I really, really, really didn’t want to work out”…
Well, tonight, I almost didn’t. I mean, I really almost didn’t… I had a bad urge to puke, and I really tried to convince myself that it would be okay to miss just one day. It is after all, just one day! I turned to Daron, hoping he’d say, “aww, darling… you don’t feel well. And it is just one day.”
But that is not my Daron…
He proceeded (as usual) to tell me exactly what I didn’t want to-but desperately needed to- hear.
That I made a commitment, that I set a goal, and most importantly that I could do it. He explained the difference between saying I’d work out for 30 days straight, and saying I’d work out 30 times in 31 days… My promise to myself has to be paramount. I have to make good on my word.
Instead of spewing some crap about why lowering the bar is better, I get to write about how I jumped my half way through hurdle.
So, I worked out… and not-so-surprisingly, I didn’t puke.
Decorated
Movie Review: Twilight
(12/30)
Well… tonight, I got to see twilight for the first time. (I’m going to see it sometime tomorrow, again.) and I just have to say… that I don’t even remember it… I mean, I was there and I watched it, and I know I enjoyed it, but I was so… distracted by the vivid characters and actions playing out in my head, that filled me with such… SQUEEEEEEE… that I don’t even know- objectively- if I liked it. I think I did… but that could be just because the story is so very special to me. Who knows.
I can say it felt short.
and I can’t wait to see it again. Also… Jess is a walking WD apparently… yuck.
(and yes, I’m back-timing it, cause since it is still “night” I’m letting this count for Friday.
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