Donuts make my brown eyes blue. Sounds like a catchy song title. It is.
Forgive me, I'm listening to soft rock of the '70's on MSN and I'm starting to get punchy.
It's report card time again, and that magnifies the punchiness. I do believe I have adult ADD(Attention Deficit Disorder). It's difficult to focus on anything that doesn't interest me (especially grading papers) for longer than maybe a few minutes. Hence the report card debacle every nine weeeks. I do it to myself. You think I'd know better after so many years.
I promised myself that I would get caught up during the Christmas vacation. But then there was Disneyland and California Adventure--FOR FIVE WHOLE DAYS--I'm still suffering from Disney-lag.
Let's talk about dirty laundry. Let's not. Perhaps I should just do it, instead of talking about it. ADD strikes again! Dirty laundry doesn't really interest me. Unless of course I can't find anything decent to wear. Or my kids have run out of clean jeans that fit.
Oh, and I drank coffee today, with sugar. It wasn't very good coffee. It was from Whataburger. But it was hot. For awhile. Oh how I long for a Starbuck's! (There aren't any Starbuck's in Disneyland either. Just Nescafe gourmet coffee. Sorry, I don't equate instant coffee with "gourmet." Am I wrong?)
Well, I better get back to work. Not that I want to. Maybe, I'll just go home instead. And think about doing laundry. There, that's a step in right direction. Isn't it?
Forgive me, I'm listening to soft rock of the '70's on MSN and I'm starting to get punchy.
It's report card time again, and that magnifies the punchiness. I do believe I have adult ADD(Attention Deficit Disorder). It's difficult to focus on anything that doesn't interest me (especially grading papers) for longer than maybe a few minutes. Hence the report card debacle every nine weeeks. I do it to myself. You think I'd know better after so many years.
I promised myself that I would get caught up during the Christmas vacation. But then there was Disneyland and California Adventure--FOR FIVE WHOLE DAYS--I'm still suffering from Disney-lag.
Let's talk about dirty laundry. Let's not. Perhaps I should just do it, instead of talking about it. ADD strikes again! Dirty laundry doesn't really interest me. Unless of course I can't find anything decent to wear. Or my kids have run out of clean jeans that fit.
Oh, and I drank coffee today, with sugar. It wasn't very good coffee. It was from Whataburger. But it was hot. For awhile. Oh how I long for a Starbuck's! (There aren't any Starbuck's in Disneyland either. Just Nescafe gourmet coffee. Sorry, I don't equate instant coffee with "gourmet." Am I wrong?)
Well, I better get back to work. Not that I want to. Maybe, I'll just go home instead. And think about doing laundry. There, that's a step in right direction. Isn't it?
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