cabenson | Weekly musings of a weak mind

I am staring to enjoy making these weekend posts to describe the events of my week. Can't say that you enjoy reading them, but hey, to each their own.

I started the week out with a "wham bam thank you mam" recurrence of the sinus infection I had 5 weeks ago. I am now on three weeks of an ass-kicking (and stomach-wrenching) antibiotic that we hope will do the trick. So, a word of warning: if I appear jaundiced during the next month, it's the drugs this time, not the booze. I am not supposed to be drinking, but I couldn't resist the tasty margaritas at Abuelo's last night which led to my inability to think clearly. I was making comments about Mrs. CB's driving, as I am known to do (she scares me!)

Mrs. CB:(joking) Get out and walk home
Me: (pretending to be incredibly hurt)You want me to get out here? In the dark where I'll get killed? And then hafta walk home?
Mrs. CB: (choking on laughter): It isn't that far. Wait, did you just say "Walk home after you were dead"? I can see it now, "Dead woman walking". I am so busting your ass on LJ.
Me: Oh just drive.

Good times, people, good times.

Mrs. CB was recognized this week as an "OSBA Central Region Outstanding Teacher". She was a nominee for Ohio Teacher of the Year, and while not a finalist for the award, I am very proud that her efforts have been applauded. Now if I could just get her to quit spray-painting big cocks on the school grounds and blaming the school's rivals ;) She arrived at school this morning for tutoring and found that the athletic areas had been vandalized...AGAIN.

Now Mrs. CB is preparing to audition for a production of "Taming of the Shrew" this summer. She hasn't done any theater work in a while and I hope she gets the small part she wants. The director is cross-casting the roles (men's roles played by women and v.v.) so it should be an interesting show.

Four weeks until I see Mrs. CB 2 on Broadway. We are also excited about seeing friends again and maybe visiting a few museums.

charliesmum, I'll send you a private email to see if we can hook up as soon as this latest wave of nausea and fatigue subsides.

Not much else going on. I need to take a nap and then I plan to write the rest of the weekend. Better find a kitty to cuddle with.