Thursday, April 18, 2013

Kenchana Song

3 hours of sleep?  Leftover salad for breakfast?  Perpetually opening cut on my right ring-finger?  Oh yeah, Dude, it's gonna be a good day.  I can feel it.

I descended the stairs at 6:40 this morning for what may have been the first time in recent history.  Not to say I'm never up at that time, but just that I don't bop down the stairs so early on the regular.  And as I did, the Sun was in a perfect position to glisten through the top window into the staircase, brilliantly illuminating the discarded chalkboards and omija-stained walkway in which I found myself.  It was lovely, as was the crisp morning air.  1 minute later, however, I was back up in my room, and that's where you'll find me at this moment: content, awake, aware, alert, alive, cordial, polite, enthusiastic.  Feelin' good.

As it's only 7:00, I have about 3 extra hours this morning compared to the time I have been keeping this last week, which has included long naps.  But not today.  Nuh uh.  Gon' make it happen this morning.  First thing's first: upload the new student pictures to their profiles.  Call it a passion project, but the uncropped, 3 year old images representing my students simply didn't cut it any more.  So I did something about it.  Now, to apply the same kind of verve to anything else in my life.  There's the rub.

Speaking of rubs, come massage my body, slave.

Be well today, Juniors and Seniors.  Graduation is approaching faster than you realize, and you haven't even considered what to do with your Summer vacation.  Take your playtime seriously.  Seriously.

That is all.  Flip tape over now.  *BEEP*

-LS^2

Bunny Mommy, mother fucker.

Puss Riot, 'cause the iron's neva been hotta.

I feel the same way, Eun Ju.

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