So, my sister wants to know who I am seeing.
She thinks that he is a celebrity. That is why I won't talk about him.
She says that she would not put it past me.
What a compliment.
What celebrity would I ever come into contact with.
I used to argue that I should have a celebrity boyfriend. I am a teacher, and a flight attendant. I think that those women have a better ratio of celebrity to non celebrity relationships.

Until I realized the community that I teach in, and the company that I am a flight attendant with. HOLD EVERYTHING. This topic was soon dropped from my list.

I have had the worst week of non sleep ever. I am so frustrated. I just cannot sleep. I have tried everything, and with God as my witness, tonight I am going to have two glasses of red wine before I go to bed. It has become almost stupid. I almost got out of bed at 1am. I should have done some marking. That would have put me to sleep quickly.

I watched the finale of Mr Personality last night. Hosted by Monica Lewinski. (That is a conversation in itself) The motivational speaker who has been for the last few weeks trying to convince her with his "magical" powers dod not, thank goodness win. Anyway, he gave her this book, and I wish I knew the name of it. They read one passage that really stuck me.

I can't sleep when you aren't here, and I can't sleep when you are here. Thank God for the difference.

I think it starts with the letter R, Reim? I am not sure. If you know, let me know.

Took some fab pictures of my flowers in the garden. When I find the battery recharger I will post them. (SJ will have to show me how to do it)
The whole idea started with a trip to Home Depot, a sheet of plexiglass (which by the way does not bend vey nicely)

I must have ADD. This entry is as scrambeled as my brains are. Too much sun over the long weekend.

Have a great day.
(19 teaching days left, including today YIPEEEE)

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