Papers graded, job at bay for a week, blood hound puppy temporarily under control. Yes, there was a massive disagreement between the Matron and HWCBN about Christmas shopping . .
Matron: "I don't have a plan. I just go to stores and see what hits me."
HWCBN: "But I want to do the shopping this year. I need an itemized, computer-generated list and budget."
Matron: "Honey. We're different. That's not going to happen because I just don't know how."
HWCBN: "But I want to do the shopping this year. I need an itemized, computer-generated list and budget."
Matron: "Honey. We're different. That's not going to happen because I just don't know how."
HWCBN: "Okay, I'm done. You do it."
There you go.
But know she'll be back with something sharp tomorrow. Today was a marathon grading day, leading into a miraculous, orgasmic ten days without work.
Don't tell her husband she used the word 'orgasmic' in a blog post. He'll be interested.
Written in 90 seconds. . . .
4 comments:
But even 90 seconds warrants many comments and adulations, right?
ROTFL at your last bit!
First you forget to blog, and then at the end you explain why... ;)
Congratulations at finishing up the grading of papers. It seemed like a daunting task to me!
I don't plan on a spreadsheet, but I do keep track of my gift purchases that way. With family birthdays in November, December, and January, I can't afford to overbuy or we'll be broke in February.
Well,,,,, since you are ever so slightly busy ;-) we will forgive you for neglecting your loyal readers.
Happy General Holiday Time at you ;-)
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