School has begun...


and I have been recruited to assist with the business of running it, as well as teach my regular class.


That is all for now, though I can hardly stand the necessity of sleep over blogging....


See your stuff soon, peeps!

Comments

Anonymous said…
Er, have fun, Ari?
9:08 PM
Azathoth100 said…
You go teach! Hope it's lots of fun, and remember: if they bother you too much you'd be amazed how far some Duct tape and velcro can go to solve almost any classroom problems.
1:17 AM
Anonymous said…
Life sucks when you don't get enough sleep.

Sleep. We'll still be here when you're rested.
2:33 AM
V said…
Trevor: It is fun, but it's more rewarding.

Aza: Right now everything is good, but I'll keep that in mind.

LBB: Life DOES suck when I don't get enough sleep. For everyone around me as well as myself. Thanks!
9:50 PM
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