What's up with Whatsit

This IS my title today

What has happened since the last time I blogged: I turned 41. Guess what I got? A large slow-cooker. It's my own fault, I mentioned that I wanted one. But not for my dern birthday. My husband can never remember that you don't give anything with a plug to your wife for her birthday. However, I dare not complain.

What I have been reading: White Oleander by Janet Fitch. I regret to say that it was an Oprah book, but this one did happen to be very good.

What is going on at work: I am holding a book fair. What happens is that whatever company you pick (in my case, Scholastic) sends you all these books you can sell. Your school gets a percentage of the profit. This is my first one: I finally worked up the nerve to fool with it. Based on what we have done the first day, it is not worth the trouble. However, we have the rest of the week. My school kind-of goes into Super-stupidity mode whenever we have an event, but miraculously, we have not done so this time, except for that I had to set up in one room, then move across the hall due to computers being installed in room number one. For us, that is pretty good.

What is going on at my house: my kids are putting ornaments on the tree.

What is going on with me personally: I am trying to lie low and fly under the radar.

What is going to be going on when I finish with this blog: I am getting in the recliner with the remote. Jingle jingle, y'all.

" . . .my doctor says I have a malformed public duty gland and
a natural deficiency in moral fiber . . ." Douglas Adams