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I might live through this yet Feeling: exhausted 43 hours and 52 minutes until the end of the school year. My car is on the fritz again, and she's in the shop (I think she's pissed because I haven't named her yet). Mon coeur is dropping me off at work every morning before he goes in at 6. So I arrived at school at 5:50 a.m. and sat on the stoop for an hour until the custodians came to open the building up. I think I will squeak by this week on popcorn, Zantac and Sugar-Free Red Bull. Comments? 0 so far... | Procrastination finally grows some teeth - 2010-11-29 Necessity: the Mother of Invention - 2010-11-29 Enforced Work Ethic - 2010-11-28 A Week of Perfect Nothings - 2010-11-28 4 more days - 2010-11-27 Alms for the Poor? |