Boys Are Stupid

I've seen the sentiment on a few t-shirts and folders this year, and the longer I teach middle-school age boys, the more I believe that. Bless their little immature, hormone-infected hearts. They're a mess.

When the cute little redhead joined one class awhile back, my boys turned into complete morons for three days. I'm not sure exactly how long they would have continued with their foolishness, but I stopped them after three days before I had to kill one of them. I told them point blank that if they didn't get it together fast I was going to have to start tossing them out the window.

Oh well. . . I love 'em anyway.

Insomniacs "R" Us

Normally I'd be in bed by this time. . . 10:30PM. But NOOOOOO, not tonight. . . or any night since I've been back on my Metformin. Had to go off of it for a few months when I started having the heart palpitations, but I'm back on it now. . . and not sleeping either.

Of course, I'm not TIRED exactly, but I kind of LIKE sleeping. Myra said she could give me something to help me sleep, but I'm already to the point where I go to the doctor with a Wal-Mart bag full of pill bottles. . . just like those old people I used to see at the doctor's office. And to think, I used to wonder how people could have so much wrong with them. LOL