The Required Amount at the Prescribed Rate (Handcrafted From the Finest Corinthian Leather)
10/14/2009
My five year old son Alex let me in on the plan that he and his two friends concocted at school-- they are going to build robot replicas of themselves and send the robots to school in their stead; I asked him why he wanted to do this and if he didn't like kindergarten any longer, and he said, "I still like school, I just get tired in the middle of the day and want to take a nap," which-- I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree-- is exactly how I feel about teaching school.
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I loved napping when I worked close enough to go home for lunch. Now I'm getting like you. I want to go to sleep at 8:00.
i'm really trying to stay up later to pretend i have a life-- last night i tried to fix the video drivers on my computer and stayed up until 10 PM!
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