![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Jan. 10th, 2004
Another One Rides This Bus
Jan. 10th, 2004 03:31 pmIn other news:
The car is still broken.
I seem to have beaten this cold (echinacea and pseudiphedrine are a great combo), although there's still a bit of phlegm hanging around.
The counselors let He Who Ain't Got No Feet out of my class without my signature. I am highly pissed about this.
I bought some very silly clothes at a couple of the BryLane web-divisions on their post-holiday clearance sales, including a very hippie-chickie rayon shirt that I'm just dying to wear to Ceili . . . which, now that I have actually found it and gone a couple of times, is on hiatus. *sigh*
Several other things that I have ordered, however, have not come in. I am unsure how long I should wait before calling the companies that I ordered them from - I know the post-hoiday period is a techy one for shipping, but still . . .
Our math department is actually going to have a Pre-AP/AP team meeting, although I am deliberately not calling it a meeting, as the next person who says "meeting" at the school is going to get textbooked (like stoning, only with Teacher's Editions instead of rocks).
We lose 4 class days to the state testing (TAKS, formerly TAAS), plus another class day to our district's diagnostic pre-test for it. That's 1/36 of our instructional time, if anyone's keeping track. No Child Sinister Buttock is upsetting me more and more (although, to be fair, in this state we'd have - and have had - the testing system even without NCLB).
And, in a bit of good news, the Spouse is now![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
bibulb. Everybody go say hi to him!
The car is still broken.
I seem to have beaten this cold (echinacea and pseudiphedrine are a great combo), although there's still a bit of phlegm hanging around.
The counselors let He Who Ain't Got No Feet out of my class without my signature. I am highly pissed about this.
I bought some very silly clothes at a couple of the BryLane web-divisions on their post-holiday clearance sales, including a very hippie-chickie rayon shirt that I'm just dying to wear to Ceili . . . which, now that I have actually found it and gone a couple of times, is on hiatus. *sigh*
Several other things that I have ordered, however, have not come in. I am unsure how long I should wait before calling the companies that I ordered them from - I know the post-hoiday period is a techy one for shipping, but still . . .
Our math department is actually going to have a Pre-AP/AP team meeting, although I am deliberately not calling it a meeting, as the next person who says "meeting" at the school is going to get textbooked (like stoning, only with Teacher's Editions instead of rocks).
We lose 4 class days to the state testing (TAKS, formerly TAAS), plus another class day to our district's diagnostic pre-test for it. That's 1/36 of our instructional time, if anyone's keeping track. No Child Sinister Buttock is upsetting me more and more (although, to be fair, in this state we'd have - and have had - the testing system even without NCLB).
And, in a bit of good news, the Spouse is now
bibulb. Everybody go say hi to him!
Another One Rides This Bus
Jan. 10th, 2004 03:31 pmIn other news:
The car is still broken.
I seem to have beaten this cold (echinacea and pseudiphedrine are a great combo), although there's still a bit of phlegm hanging around.
The counselors let He Who Ain't Got No Feet out of my class without my signature. I am highly pissed about this.
I bought some very silly clothes at a couple of the BryLane web-divisions on their post-holiday clearance sales, including a very hippie-chickie rayon shirt that I'm just dying to wear to Ceili . . . which, now that I have actually found it and gone a couple of times, is on hiatus. *sigh*
Several other things that I have ordered, however, have not come in. I am unsure how long I should wait before calling the companies that I ordered them from - I know the post-hoiday period is a techy one for shipping, but still . . .
Our math department is actually going to have a Pre-AP/AP team meeting, although I am deliberately not calling it a meeting, as the next person who says "meeting" at the school is going to get textbooked (like stoning, only with Teacher's Editions instead of rocks).
We lose 4 class days to the state testing (TAKS, formerly TAAS), plus another class day to our district's diagnostic pre-test for it. That's 1/36 of our instructional time, if anyone's keeping track. No Child Sinister Buttock is upsetting me more and more (although, to be fair, in this state we'd have - and have had - the testing system even without NCLB).
And, in a bit of good news, the Spouse is nowbibulb. Everybody go say hi to him!
The car is still broken.
I seem to have beaten this cold (echinacea and pseudiphedrine are a great combo), although there's still a bit of phlegm hanging around.
The counselors let He Who Ain't Got No Feet out of my class without my signature. I am highly pissed about this.
I bought some very silly clothes at a couple of the BryLane web-divisions on their post-holiday clearance sales, including a very hippie-chickie rayon shirt that I'm just dying to wear to Ceili . . . which, now that I have actually found it and gone a couple of times, is on hiatus. *sigh*
Several other things that I have ordered, however, have not come in. I am unsure how long I should wait before calling the companies that I ordered them from - I know the post-hoiday period is a techy one for shipping, but still . . .
Our math department is actually going to have a Pre-AP/AP team meeting, although I am deliberately not calling it a meeting, as the next person who says "meeting" at the school is going to get textbooked (like stoning, only with Teacher's Editions instead of rocks).
We lose 4 class days to the state testing (TAKS, formerly TAAS), plus another class day to our district's diagnostic pre-test for it. That's 1/36 of our instructional time, if anyone's keeping track. No Child Sinister Buttock is upsetting me more and more (although, to be fair, in this state we'd have - and have had - the testing system even without NCLB).
And, in a bit of good news, the Spouse is now
bibulb. Everybody go say hi to him!