I'm preparing for the next class I'm teaching. Of course, I haven't taught it before and I don't have access to the book yet; so I decide to check out the last few instructors' syllabi to see how they structured the class. Interesting. One instructor is a prosecuting attorning for Maricopa County. One is a dance instructor...huh? One has 3 Master's degrees and lists her dogs on her syllabus as her kids and even includes their weights. Well alrighty then.
I only have on Master's degree. What a loser.
I'm afraid to list the dogs on my syllabus. RJ is such a good boy someone would try to steal him. Would so!!
Speaking of RJ...I totally missed my dog this last weekend while we were out of town. I missed the girls too, but I was having serious issues with missing my boy.
I wonder if I'm the only person that owns 25 pairs of shoes, of which half of them hurt my feet? And yet I keep them all because I wear them to work. When my feet hurt I become crabby. And my feet hurt in anything other than a tennis shoe or a Birkenstock sandal. So yeah, my feet hurt every day I go to work.
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