Some semi-disaster

Seeing the ex at a bar = bad
Seeing the ex at my bar with a girl = disaster

At least I was with someone who managed to keep my mind off it! And I was way hotter than her (this was confirmed by my company, so I'm not just deluding myself)... as Ray said, "at least he has traded down." I know this to be true: I'm not upset as much as I'm kinda disappointed that I can't have sex with him if he is dating someone else! That and the age-old conundrum of liking someone merely because they don't like you... here's to hoping I get Curly hopped up enough on goofballs next week to put out... or that I finally give in to Buddy's prodding. Its not that I don't have options, its that the options which present themselves are too easy. The grass is always greener, and such.

The impressionable were not so impressionable today, but it was all good, as I said, as long as I can get through to one kid, its all worth it. Frustrating as teaching is, there's something very satisfying about it. Not enough to make me do it though... its the academia or nothing.

Rockin' out to the 80s, I think I'll make myself some food (not counting the brownies I ate for dinner), and settle in. Tomorrow for baking and packing!! I can't wait!