i wish i had juicy details of something scandalous to share. but i don't. my guilt is very school marmy. (i don't know the correct spelling, but hopefully you can figure out what i'm trying to convey here) did i grade any of the papers i needed to grade this weekend? nope. not a one. and i was already two weeks behind. ug. i hate getting in a paper grading rut. it doesn't end pretty. it ends with some tears. ok, maybe it doesn't. but this time it might. why oh why am i such a procrastinator?
i had a great weekend though. i didn't just sit at home and twiddle my thumbs. i got to hang out with lots of friends, ate a couple of delicious meals, and even managed to watch a movie or two.
did i work out? nope. so that's two failures for the weekend. oh well. i'm here this morning. that's what really counts. and maybe during music, i'll at least get some spelling tests graded. but don't hold your breath.