Monthly Archives: February 2010
1. Marry me, Phil. 2. While checking out Costco’s selection of fine literature yesterday a dude came up to me with the line of “Don’t tell me you’re married.” Thanks for reminding me, but no, I’m not. He was extremely … Continue reading
Which means it’s time for some half-assed PRAXIS studying! Oh, Audiology. You always know how to make a gal feel like a dope.
Pre-sales were a bugaboo because the best I could find through ticketmaster were terrible section R ones in the waaay back. I don’t want to see a speck down on stage, so Stubhub was scoured and section E was claimed. … Continue reading
Flew solo Friday at my public school site. My master clinician was gone at an in-service and all I found on the desk was a stack of testing materials for 2 kids who might need speech services, a list of … Continue reading
I never cease to swoon over Gilbert.
Struggling, like whoa.