I'm probably getting sick. Throat hurts and I'm out of sorts. I had planned to boycott the faculty pitch in luncheon, just on surliness, but when I saw the dessert table as I walked by, I had to venture in. I stood by the desserts listening to another teacher talk about how her father almost died from hiccups. While she talked, I ate 5 rice krispie treats and a big bowl of this green jello/koolwhip/marshmallow combo. It was pleasurable, but then I had to go back to the room and give more ISTEP tests to unsuspecting sixers and cincos. A happy end to my day will be seeing James Brown tonight. Life's been a little boring and depressing of late. The Godfather of Soul will perk it up perhaps.
p.s. Thanks to Menosky and Burke for the tickets.
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