ANNOYED ... PERTURBED ... HEADACHEY
Today was not my day to deal with sixth graders. I went to bed last night with a headache (after falling asleep during my show premiere CSI ... ARGH!!!), and I woke up with a headache. It has not mattered how many ibuprofen I've taken today either. It's not touched it. Plus, and I apologize to my male readership, I'm hormonal. So, going out in the rain to watch the high school march by in their Homecoming parade was JUST the thing I needed to do today. It lended itself to me screaming like a banshee at my sixth graders while they mowed over and body slammed as many people as they could while attempting to get the BAGS AND BAGS of candy that the parade participants were throwing out at them ... all the while, a reporter and photographer from our paper were standing right behind me witnessing my display. Good times!
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Good times! I did have to stand back and go "this is cool!" No one does Homecoming parades anymore, and that, while small, was a sweet one. :) Made me sort of nostalgic.