Camp Day Four
Nothing much to report. As usual in life, things tend to have this way of falling together at the last minute. I thought that I had already taught myself the neat little trick of not prematurely getting stressed out, but it looks like I'll have to keep working on it.
This evening has me drained, and it is my "late night" where I get to stay up and wait for these little pieces of angel cake to go to bed. What a blessing. I will be lucky if I am to bed before 2:00 am.
It'll be fun, but if I'm lucky and before the night is through, I'll get to see some illegal activity and I can be the center of a drug bust or an underground porn ring, but mostly, I hope they all fall asleep quickly. We need Genderist to sprinkle some of her sleepy powder all over the kids, especially the ones who are laughing so hard right now the building is shaking.
This evening has me drained, and it is my "late night" where I get to stay up and wait for these little pieces of angel cake to go to bed. What a blessing. I will be lucky if I am to bed before 2:00 am.
It'll be fun, but if I'm lucky and before the night is through, I'll get to see some illegal activity and I can be the center of a drug bust or an underground porn ring, but mostly, I hope they all fall asleep quickly. We need Genderist to sprinkle some of her sleepy powder all over the kids, especially the ones who are laughing so hard right now the building is shaking.
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Well, I'd much rather be the center of a porn ring than a drug bust, if you're looking for preferences.
Meanwhile, I'm still getting daily cussings at work for the puzzle I picked out. I"m pretty sure the only reason it's not been ripped up is because I put it out right before I was diagnosed with cancer. (1 point for the c-bomb) If they end up being super whine buckets about it, I might be forced to bring it home and maybe hope that my best good puzzle-putting friend will need a project later this fall.
Ahem, hint, hint...
As far as making them sleep *legally*... Benadryl does wonders for such little angels... do they look like they might be getting a widdle cold??
Post Script:
I, too, find exhilaration in passing the word verification. Today's prize? mvntbyr
Or, "me vant beer", if you'd rather the avant-slang translation.
Post Script, Act II:
I used the word "tandem" in just a regular conversation at work today with my COWORKERS, and they didn't have an idea what I said. And when I explained it to them?
They said, "Oh, so it's a word that I shouldn't've known anyway?"
How do you politely say, "uhm, no", after that?
Gag factor= 1
Tact factor= 0
Max factor = -3 (I'm having some mascara issues...)
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