Only had three classes. Third was on a field trip. So I spent some time working on the Linen and Lace board again and decorating my door for the holidays.
Took shitty pictures with my shitty phone, completely forgetting that I have my mom's digital camera in my purse. Ha. The thing is really twice as long as that top picture. It'll take me another day or two to finish it up.
One of my smallest--and cutest--kindergarteners Derrick decided to start howling like a tiny werewolf at the end of class. Of course, as soon as they saw me laughing, the rest of the class joined him in a chorus of little baby Ow oww aaaawoooooooooohh!s. It was ridiculous. Another one kept telling me her clay was, "crunchy." Haha.
Fight during fourth grade. Since when do elementary schoolers throw punches like grown ass men? God.
Started calling salvage yards about the Golf. $100. $125. Called the repair shop it's been sitting in front of for two months and they said someone came by interested in buying it. Haha. Have at it, buster! Offer me more than the junkers did and it's yours.
Tired just hit me. Guh.
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