Day 48 of the bus strike.
Balmy -25 degree weather.
French training.
Husband who pretends he's listening, then asks me a question directly related to what I just said to him.
Pre-adolescence.
Potty training.
Any time any one any where says "Oh oh."
Feeling that I'm in over my head. (I've joined a group and offered to be the Board Secretary. I've been getting a deluge of emails since. I'm wondering what the krunk I got myself into now!)
Maybe tomorrow I'll be in a better place and can post a love list. Any suggestions to get that one started?
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Uh oh!
I've my oral test today. Blarg. I hope I don't barf on the tester.
Day 45?!?! Legislate them back to work for crying out loud.
I feel your pain on the temps. Absolutely brutal.
Hope it gets better.
Ha on the husband. I love him dearly, but I swear he needs a hearing aid.
I can understand about the language tests. I took Korean for a year while in the military and it was nerve-wracking.
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