Nothing to Speak Of

Nothing going on here, life is quiet, but I didn't write yesterday so here I am. I simply could not fall asleep last night, and then I remembered -- ! -- that I've been collecting these various sleep-enhancing tunes and things, so I got up, made a mix of them that would last about two hours, put on one earphone (since I don't sleep in the hearing aids) and laid myself down. I heard the first selection, about a half hour long, and fell asleep at last during the second one, I think. They were all over when I woke up again, pulled off the equipment, and stumbled into my real bed.

So I'm a little tired today. Looking forward to tonight's TV, however.

What else can I tell you about today? The SCM was still out; that's three days in a row with the weekend in between. I know he took them as personal days, so he's not sick, but I have no idea where he is, really. We have a strange relationship sometimes. If I give him an inch, he grabs the whole mile with both hands, which is why I never say to him "How are you?" or "How was your weekend?" But a five day vacation in October in an odd thing for a teacher to take, even if you have the days coming to you. (We get three "personal" days a year to use as we see fit, and yes, I'm using one of mine for a day-early Disney flight.) But I had a nice substitute for him today, so that was good.

I called the local elementary school, and they're going to put the word out about the lost/found Nintendo thingy. We'll see what tomorrow brings on that front.

And that's my life, folks. Perhaps something of greater interest on the morrow.

WATCHING SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS :: ENTRY #1606