Not Much Happening

I don't have much to say. I'm about to head to the comfort of my bed to read (writing this Tuesday night as I'm exercising in the morning) at the late hour of 7:00 PM! I'm such a loser. My book is too good though and I would rather hang in my bed than downstairs on the couch. Plus, Jim went out after dinner to do a little work so it isn't like I have him to spend time with. The babies would prefer to be in bed anyway.

Things at school are interesting. I've been working really hard at not caring about the every day crap that in the past has pushed my buttons. For instance: With the new construction going on (new wing and reconfiguration of pretty much everything), all teachers (except about 5) will be moving classrooms next year. Luckily Lisa and I will still be sharing a room (I don't know if she feels this is luck for her). Of course, the room that's been designated for us is one of the tiniest rooms I think, in the building. (Can you say "asshole"?) Now, the special ed materials we have house 3 large double door cabinets as well as all the "kitchen cabinets" (about 10 cabinet jam packed) in our back hallway as well as about 5 filing cabinet and 4-5 bookshelves. Add to that the 5-6 student computers we need in our room, the 12 student desks and two teacher desks, well, you can imagine how this is not going to work. Oh, but HFH (I renamed my principal Head F*%king Honcho - I should rename him AHHFH - Asshole Head F%&ing Honcho) is going to build us a "storage area" under the stairs (that we can't get to from our room). Right! I'll believe that when I see it! I guess I should have kissed his ass, huh!? Damn my big mouth and non-brown nosing attitude!!! ARG!!!

See, I'm not letting the crap get to me! Okay, I still need to work on that carefree attitude a bit.

In other news, Zeke is being tortured lately by the pileated woodpecker. Jim won't let me get a BB gun to gun him down. I might do a little woodpecker "murder for hire". Anyone out there have a handy dandy BB gun and good aim? I could pay you with a nice meal...say fried wood...I mean fried chicken?