It is 1:20 AM. Why am I sitting in front of the computer with a plate of cantaloupe? And, why am I bothering to write about it? Who cares?
The rantings of a teacher who retired from the classroom but not from education.
The rantings of a teacher who retired from the classroom but not from education.
2 comments:
I do. I often have the same problem. Although I have to say mine rarely involves canteloupe.
I care PO'd. This is the time of year when it all gets to me and insomnia creeps in.
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