So this morning as I took the Space Monkey to work, she said, "I'm so jealous you get to be outside today."
There's that word again.
I looked up at the sky and saw nothing but ominous—nay, portentous!—grey clouds. Sure enough, this was my view by the time I got to the school:
And I got to drive to Northern Virginia in it at rush hour. I also get to drive back in it after dark.
Envy me all ye and despair!
There's that word again.
I looked up at the sky and saw nothing but ominous—nay, portentous!—grey clouds. Sure enough, this was my view by the time I got to the school:
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| Yes, I get a "reserved" spot; no, it's not actually that close to the building in which I teach. |
And I got to drive to Northern Virginia in it at rush hour. I also get to drive back in it after dark.
Envy me all ye and despair!
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