Thursday, December 23, 2004
YING YANG
*Ying*
Since I stoped teaching in the public schools, I haven't gotten a single cold. No sniffles, no sore throats, no ringworm, not even a tired voice or that yucky fall crud that was going around. (Is this how "normal" people live? Amazing!)
But today I feel blah . . . coincidently I spent three hours with the munchkins at The Little Academy - and two days later I have a cold. (Damn kids!)
*Yang*
The new Executive Director at YA found a mistake in the payroll system today. A few hours of my hours had not been properly counted with the result being that YA owes me $500 (!!!!!!!)
Surprise! (I might have to re-think my opinion of this woman).
*Ying*
Since I stoped teaching in the public schools, I haven't gotten a single cold. No sniffles, no sore throats, no ringworm, not even a tired voice or that yucky fall crud that was going around. (Is this how "normal" people live? Amazing!)
But today I feel blah . . . coincidently I spent three hours with the munchkins at The Little Academy - and two days later I have a cold. (Damn kids!)
*Yang*
The new Executive Director at YA found a mistake in the payroll system today. A few hours of my hours had not been properly counted with the result being that YA owes me $500 (!!!!!!!)
Surprise! (I might have to re-think my opinion of this woman).