G'morning.
Okay, one set of f*cktards shot down, now off to school to prepare with my colleagues the upcoming battle there. Those GD people have been beyond awful lately, infiltrating our presentations to students and then going behind our backs to tear our program down.
Yes, our
new, school and state approved curriculum, as opposed to their new curriculum, which, uhm, oh yeah:
does not even exist yet. As I said in a Facebook post earlier "to quote a Sondheim lyric in a completely different context: '...but the work waits, I'm alive at last, and I'm full of joy!'"
Cheyenne Jackson tickled me. AFTER ordering SoMMS a drink but NOT tickling him, and hanging out with Girly in his dressing room (where he DIDN'T tickle her) but BEFORE we got married. To others. And then he tweeted Boobs. He also tweeted he's good friends with some chick on "The Voice" who just happens to be good friends with Tink's ex. And I'm still married. Oh, and this just in: "Pettiness, spite, malice ....Such ugly emotions... So sad." - After Eight, talking about MEEEEEEEE!!! I'm so honored! :-)