4 out of 5 Dentists. . . No, wait! 4 out of 5 DAYS.
. . .yeah, that's it.
That's right. . .I've survived four of the five days of Music Camp. Each year, I swear we're not going to do it again, and someone convinces me to do it.
The kids are doing fine. I feel like I've been run over by a truck, but I'm really doing fine, too.
I am exhausted beyond words -- and still have to write up the "take home" paper for tomorrow, so this is going to be a short post.
I will be back -- with a vengeance -- either this weekend, or next week.
Until then, I miss you all dearly.
That's right. . .I've survived four of the five days of Music Camp. Each year, I swear we're not going to do it again, and someone convinces me to do it.
The kids are doing fine. I feel like I've been run over by a truck, but I'm really doing fine, too.
I am exhausted beyond words -- and still have to write up the "take home" paper for tomorrow, so this is going to be a short post.
I will be back -- with a vengeance -- either this weekend, or next week.
Until then, I miss you all dearly.
posted by Angie at 12:24 AM
2 Comments:
Speaking of being run over by a truck, I heard that Uncle Louie got run over by a steamroller. He's in Memorial Hospital, rooms 115, 117, 119, and 121.
Glad you're not stretched too thin.
funny funny joke... angie the reason you didnt get it is b/c i sent to everyone but you... i told yoeu not my strongest skill set
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