Weather aint rockin my blockin

Why is it that it's like an equatorial fan-forced oven outside when you're schlepping the 'not-too-light-model ie cheap' laptop and an equally heavy folio from your car to your appointed rendezvouz for a whole block coz all those pesky students have gotten there early to nab all the parking spots right outside the building and you hence start your day facing 25 adolescents basically drenched, while trying to appear cool calm collected and most imortantly in control of the situation. Yeah right.

Then when it comes time to block that newborn bonnet you have finally finished -after replicating the ear shape purely by eyeballing even though you'd swear you wrote down the sequence the first time on some random bit of paper somewhere...but where?-
the weather takes a capricious turn to the cool, cool, cool and cold.
Moist even.

I'm just hoping the recipient doesn't come prematurely


Blogger Rose Red said...

I blocked on the weekend too. Bad idea. Still drying on the coffee table inside...

6 November 2006 at 2:31 pm  
Blogger Ashley said...

Hee hee--the one thing I don't miss at all about living in Texas, aka Hottsville USA, is being Sweaty Teacher. There can be no authority when your pits are wet.

7 November 2006 at 10:52 am  
Blogger bugheart said...

i totally
those photos
of what you
are blocking
are gorgeous!

7 November 2006 at 12:18 pm  

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