The twerps go marching one by one hurrah!

You know, I love mornings.  What is there not to love?  The crisp morning aire freezing your ass off, the bluebirds who have forgotten to fly south for winter lay frozen on a bare branch.  The mid-morning traffic in 3 inches of snow causes mass hysteria and slideoffs everywhere.  But, the kids on the bus are docile, and quiet, and adorable.  This just makes my day.

So, enjoyed my morning.  Came home and took a nap because *so* tired.  I haven't been able to get my feet warm all day though ever since they froze this morning.  Am currently awaiting the arrival of the nekkid!Spike now with electric blanket to warm me up.

This afternoon, I didn't get a chance to deal with the twerps.  Will probably have to wait until next time.  I ended up writing two conduct reports on other kids though.  I hate doing it, but it needed to be done.

Well, I'm off to get caught up on some work.  Y'all have been pumping out the stories lately too, so I hope to get a few of those read tonight.  Cheers!

ETA: Random and utterly depressing fact. My mother and I were discussing how perhaps Psycho may have ruined Anthony Perkins film career. I looked him up on IMDb.com to see when he died, and found two of his sons. Followed that links to see that their mother Berry Berenson, Anthony Perkins wife up until the time he died. As it turns out she died in the plane crash into the WTC on 9-11. *sniff*

The twerps go marching one by one hurrah!

You know, I love mornings.  What is there not to love?  The crisp morning aire freezing your ass off, the bluebirds who have forgotten to fly south for winter lay frozen on a bare branch.  The mid-morning traffic in 3 inches of snow causes mass hysteria and slideoffs everywhere.  But, the kids on the bus are docile, and quiet, and adorable.  This just makes my day.

So, enjoyed my morning.  Came home and took a nap because *so* tired.  I haven't been able to get my feet warm all day though ever since they froze this morning.  Am currently awaiting the arrival of the nekkid!Spike now with electric blanket to warm me up.

This afternoon, I didn't get a chance to deal with the twerps.  Will probably have to wait until next time.  I ended up writing two conduct reports on other kids though.  I hate doing it, but it needed to be done.

Well, I'm off to get caught up on some work.  Y'all have been pumping out the stories lately too, so I hope to get a few of those read tonight.  Cheers!

ETA: Random and utterly depressing fact. My mother and I were discussing how perhaps Psycho may have ruined Anthony Perkins film career. I looked him up on IMDb.com to see when he died, and found two of his sons. Followed that links to see that their mother Berry Berenson, Anthony Perkins wife up until the time he died. As it turns out she died in the plane crash into the WTC on 9-11. *sniff*