Author Archives: admin

I’ve read this a few times in a few different ways, but regardless it always makes me feel better. I’m proud to be a teacher. I wear my occupation the same way someone would wear a merit badge.  Regardless, some … Continue reading →

I figured since I only have 3 people reading this, I’ll just word-vomit all the stuff that’s in my mind. That’s the most enjoyable way to write anyway! I ran tonight and nothing was chasing me.  We have a bayou … Continue reading →

Whilst watching some t.v, The Boy chuckled.  So I glance at him.  He says, “nevermind.”  Okay, when someone says ‘nevermind’, it becames a new mission of mine to find out what he/she was going to say. I must know. I must! … Continue reading →

I’m an idiot. No, I really am.  Okay, maybe idiocy is not my issue. I am a chronic volunteerer. It’s a big problem that I’ve always had.  In school, I was in every club that didn’t involve athletic ability or … Continue reading →

I love him. I really do. But recently we’ve been showing up at a lot of country events.  As mentioned before, I experienced my first Monster Truck show.  Amongst the mullets and cheering, I changed my original thoughts on Monster … Continue reading →

Truly.  There are many times throughout the week that I look around for the camera. And it’s not just the students.  My colleagues…and the situations we get into feel like we’re living a scripted life. How about a ‘for example’? … Continue reading →

“howe eojweo nfoe ruwe ?”  “I..uh..” “He said that he was making fun of me for taking pictures of my food. He asked if you do the same.” “Oh..I..” This was the extent of the conversation with the two guys … Continue reading →

That was my favorite quote from last night, “So, uh…we put two pitbulls in your backyard.” :raise eyebrows: Oh? The Boy and I have been having some issues over the last few months with our neglegent neighbor’s dogs eating our … Continue reading →

I experienced Memorial Park on two different ocassions… once as a walker..once as a bike rider. As a walker, I felt like I was involved in some sort of bizarre foot race against a much stronger force.  As I concentrated … Continue reading →

My students don’t know what oxen are. Well,  some of them vaguely know what an ox is, but the plural form leaves them befuddled.  Naturally, when I think oxen, my mind goes straight into a time-warp scene of playing Oregon … Continue reading →