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Another lost day (in more than one way) I got up with the boy at 8:30 this morning, and stayed up with him (nodding off, curse you illness) until his mother got up. I then crawled back into bed until 3 PM. When the boy is quiet, it usually means he's up to no good. Case in point: this morning, with cartoons on, he was quiet enough for my illness and my comfy chair to lull me to sleep. I woke up to see red circles on the floor. Unfortunately, our floor has no red normally. He'd gotten his colors (washable, thankfully) and drew on the carpet in the family room. So, he got his timeout, and I got to clean up his mess (aggravating my sinus headache and general feeling of malaise.) Much thanks to the wife, who let me sleep muchos this weekend. And a hope that she doesn't get this. Watching the Cowboys game, I got myself caught up with the grading...almost. I still have the HW quizzes from my Calculus kids to take care of, but then again, I still have about a third to actually get from the kids. I'll try to grade them during my first period conference period tomorrow. Bed calls. And I come quietly. ~MP |
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