I’m in correcing mode – only five essays left. But I think it may be time to throw in the towel for today. What makes me think this, you ask?
I just gave myself a fat lip with my own pen.
See, I had the pen in my mouth, I was trying to contain my hair in a clip… next thing I knew, fat lip. And the chances are very good that somewhere between my mouth and my nose, there is a lovely streak of red ink.
Yup, definitely time to go home.
But can you cut your thumb open on a clove of garlic?
I bow to your remarkable talent. Have you sent your resume to Jim Rose yet?
Haha, shuoldn’t you be charging for that kind of knowledge?!