First day at the 8th grade teaching residency and my left sock was inside out. I didn't notice until I got home. "How many noticed my sock was inside out on Monday?" My oops = teaching moment. Nice.
Spent the weekend in the Abactors' Hideout at Smoke Farm, learning letterpress printing. BEGINNING to learn letterpress printing. Very fun! Oh boy do I love to set type - sincerely and absolutely. I love it.
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What? Were you wearing shorts? Nobody noticed. I'm guessing. At least, I wouldn't think so. Unless you put your socks around the bottom of your pants, which you would do if you bicycled to class, which maybe you did. How would I know. Being so far away and all. Which I am.
So the word test tells me to leave another comment, since it is "anspiele", so may I add, um, call me? I'm really freaking out about mom.
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