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Once at school, I miraculously (thank you, tiny 8 pound six ounce baby Jesus) created the best. lesson. ever. It won't, of course, sound nearly as brilliant if I describe it to you here but essentially it took advantage of Foundmagazine.com and spawned some entertaining conversation plus clever writings. Yay me! In the midst of Best Lesson Ever, I brewed myself a bit of tea because, after the initial panic-turned-inspiration of the morning, I realized the scratchy throat nonsense had returned. Grrr.
I maintained a healthy sense of reality-rejection throughout the day only to feel myself running slower and foggier as I went through a dentist appointment, picking up kids, making dinner, grocery shopping and finishing this post. I still have composition books to look at, brie & bread to eat, LOST & Survivor to watch...Must prioritize.
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