It was a mad week, with more than one day that exceeded 12 hours of being out of the house, a ton of running around, moderate productivity, and a bomb threat at school. This is my life, folks. Wild and Absolutely True.
Sunday:
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This is actually Saturday night. Millie took one look at my upcoming month leading up to Christmas, and was exhausted. |
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I'm still pissed at that TERRIBLE call on Ahmad Brooks. He did NOT hit Drew Brees in the neck. Gah. Refs. |
Monday:
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A cute gift bag from my PEST. |
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On my way home, I had to wait for a train. |
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And wait some more. |
Tuesday:
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On Tuesday, my PEST gave me soft, chewy, amazing oatmeal raisin cookies. |
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I had a 12-hour work day on Tuesday. Didn't stop me from getting my cardio in between school and lessons. |
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Well, what now, Ms. Millie? (I let her out right away.) |
Wednesday:
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Random selfie. |
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Random pic of a tissue box. I was bored between lessons. |
Thursday:
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Box! Happy day, indeed. |
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I got a color guard catalog in the mail at work, and told my girls we'd be wearing these for choir concerts in future. They didn't believe me for a second. |
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Saw these, wanted. But not for eight bucks. |
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Making my list, checkin' it twice. I love charitable giving at this time of year! |
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I shall call him Jingle Swimmy. |
Friday:
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A choir teacher's view from the piano (class had not started, I have more students than that!). |
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Post bomb-threat-evacuation selfie, comfortably (SAFELY) settled back in my office. |
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I looked forward to this alllll week. It was great. |
Saturday:
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Happy Caturday! |
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