if i knew there was ping pong in the faculty lounge i would have become a teacher long ago. today felt like a junior high (<--we were in one, after all) dance. just call me a wallflower. but next time i finish my crunchy peanut butter sandwich with 15 minutes to spare, it's game time. give me a week to break into the teachers' table tennis circuit.
in other good news, i didn't even throw up today.
