November 22, 2014

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It was a rough game

Sam and I took on Anna, Gracen and Anna’s friend Gretchen in basketball last night. Anna gave me two black eyes.

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Lloyd Sommerer is a middle/high school teacher who likes to build websites, read books, grow beards, make fun of Lauren’s prototypes and eat the sauce of the picante.

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5 Responses to “It was a rough game”

  1. Brad Said on:

    Awesome! You should tell everyone you have black eyes because you had some work done.

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  2. Deborah Said on:

    You’ll heal. How are your glasses?

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  3. Karla Said on:

    You look like Brian Miller in 6th grade when his nose was broken playing battleball. That was a rough game too.

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  4. Lauren Said on:

    He sent me a selfie. I replied, “Stop using your body immediately!”

    Reply

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November 22, 2014

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It was a rough game

Sam and I took on Anna, Gracen and Anna’s friend Gretchen in basketball last night. Anna gave me two black eyes.

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November 21, 2014

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First year teaching memories

Today was a rough day at school. My class is a bit difficult this year, and for the most part I’m ok with it, but today was hard. Our new teacher also had a hard day and confessed that she felt like crying at one point. I assured her that I have felt like crying […]

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November 20, 2014

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Let there be light.

The Early Dark (as Brad calls it) is upon us, and with that comes Late Dark in the morning. The sun isn’t up until around 7:45/8, but our cook at the CDC starts breakfast at 6. She has mentioned before how dark it is in her workspace. The overhead light is behind her, making the […]

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November 19, 2014

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A poem

Meeting’s over. Shopping’s done. Home on stool. Post’s begun. Cats are sleeping. Boy on couch. Girl is typing. Head feels ‘ouch’. Three-pill headache. Off to bed. Sleep ’til morning ‘less I’m dead. Wait, too morbid. Sorry, guys. Poems shouldn’t make you cry. s.

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November 18, 2014

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Time will stand still. Oh, yes. It will.

I came home to a dot on the floor that I worried was a bug or a poop. Nope. It was another dot from the clock. If Emme has her way, she will be the Queen of Time! Slowly taking away each hour until none are left, and the day will be one giant Naptime.

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November 17, 2014

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Did you know….?

Did you know that a small head of cabbage has 50 leaves on it? Well, now you do. Do with the knowledge what you will.

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