loser.

i committed to writing each day in march and asked my students to do the same, and at this point, my 12 year olds with with serious writing aversions and disabilities are doing much better than me. don't get me wrong. i'm totally proud of them: one made a tumblr account, two have blogs, one began an online food journal. they are pretty much awesome.

last week i was up until many midnights writing report card narratives and a novel study unit, and then a fever came crashing down into my head when i got to olympia and was about to kick kai's ass in a black light mini golf tournament. i think i lost my "favorite aunt" status because i could hardly move for a full 24 hours, which meant no fun for us. kai, i promise i'll make it up to you.