Okay, so someone commented on my last blog article that maybe I should talk to him about the way I feel...they offered very sweet and wise advice, and I appreciate that, but I told them that I HAVE talked to him, but he was (and is) the king of ambiguous...so I guess I should explain... So here goes: A few years ago on Good Friday, I was working
Well, we have talked about it, several times. However, the object of my devotion is the king of ambiguous...I'll explain next entry...right now I have a mountain of homework to grade. I love your advice though...thank you for your care and concern. It really does mean a lot to know someone is out there, and I'm not just writing to the air. Bless you.
Okay, I saw him today...which is not unusual, considering we work in the same place and it's a rarity that we DON'T see each other. After all these years of working together (and it's been quite a few), it still amazes me how my pulse can race whenever he comes into view. It used to not be that way when we first met. He used to just be this geeky science teacher th
Well, another Monday bites the dust...oh yeah, and it bites too. Being a high school teacher, I long ago learned that you can always tell when a major weather front or a full moon is on the way by the behavior of your students on a given day; today was no exception. Given that my students this year are mainly freshmen, this phenomena was intensified. An
Thank you so much...it feels good to have a place that's fairly "anonymous," you know, to talk about a lot of this stuff....some days it's stuff, some days it's nonsense. How does the old song go? Some days are diamonds, some days are stones...
Lonesome? A little...it happens sometimes. Life is good, but sometimes it could be better.
Sunday afternoon...spent as it usually is--doing laundry accumulated from the week, cleaning the house that has been neglected during the week, trying to pacify a small dog that has also been neglected during the week, catching up on phone calls/email/junk mail that has accumulated all week. Not the way I want to spend this time. If I had my way.... If I had my w
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