After several years of holding out, I finally asked Santa Momma for an e-reader for Christmas. I’m a (former) purist when it comes to books. I own so many books that the paperbacks are double-parked on my shelves, plus I get an incredible amount of milage out of my public library card. At a dollar…
Emergency at Work
I dialed the school equivalent of 911 from my desk yesterday. Actually, I dialed 300, which linked me up to the main receptionist. I needed first aid, and calling my favourite redhead in the front office was my only hope. If today’s post sounds overly dramatic, it’s probably because I am so relieved the diploma…