Saturday, August 9

Yes. the other institute was better, not that the grief one was bad, but it was just sad and thus not enjoyable. The sex one was enlightening in that I learned some things and got some ideas, but also in the jaw-dropping lack of knowledge that exists in the general population of teachers.
I have to eat something, because I've been drinking a bit the past couple of days and it caught up with me this morning. For me, drinking a bit is really only a bit, it's just that I do it so rarely that 3-4 Mike's Hard is really quite significant to my poor brain!
The cats are awfully glad to have me home, poor guys, we haven't been home for more than a day or 2 since we moved, so I'm not going anywhere for a while now I think. Plus I'm tired of living out of a bag, it doesn't take me long to get to that point.
Not much to report, it was warm but rainy at the cottage for the time we were there, but enjoyable regardless, of course.
Oh, right, Wednesday night we went to see Bad Boys II, and it was really really good. Very funny for the most part, but with very good action throughout, and just a touch of a love story strung through. Mostly funny though. Go see it.

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