Defunct

Well, this might just be the end.



I've gone up to teach high school, and am just too frickin' busy to blog. It's a shame, really, because there are so many things that happen daily that crack me up, but I just have no time. Really. None.



Ok, just a wee share before I go away for another month: I've found a new work husband. I haven't had a work husband since I worked at S Middle School. T Middle didn't have enough men - certainly none that were eligible for work husband status. But it took me about 2 days at a retreat in August to identify and snare a work husband at M High. Fabulous!



Oh, and another share - one of my students is a complete crack-up, who told me that I went "too hard on the H-dub." (H-dub being HW, or short for Home Work).



And, also, my tiny French class that made Dora the Explorer perverted for me. It's not bad enough that I can't see "Dora's Pirate Adventure" without reading "Dora's Private Adventure," and that's definitely a different sort of movie. Swiper, no swiping, indeed. Cousin Diego, you cad.



Lastly, my two independent study kids, who've done a myspace page in French as an assignment. MySpace kind of sucks because there's not enough content to put into French, but the kids were pretty good about doing it. And, since they're mischeivous little monsters, they've looked up all of the slang/curse words in the dictionary and are trying to sneak the verb "baiser" into everything they produce. Ahem, Madame was not born yesterday, you two.

So, I am redefining the word defunct. You may hear from me, you may not. I'm busy, and happily so.