Friday is almost half-over. I might make it.
My throat is still rather sore, which makes talking (read: "yelling loud enough to be heard over a roomful of teenagers) painful. I'm also sounding rather hoarse. Only 4 classes left to go.
I'm afraid I have no amusing anecdotes to relate today. However, I will report that Kevin helped me plant my herb garden last night. Now if it will only live. I'll try to post a picture later. . .if I remember.
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Ummm. . .I was talking about the plants living, not me, you know. But they appreciate your fervor as well. :-) It must be effectual, because they've survived 24 hours already!
I KNOW, silly. I was talking about the plants. But hey, you living too is also a good thing. ;-)
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