Drafts Part One

     Tonight, I was scrolling through some of my old blogger drafts, and I found a post about why I'm thankful for socks and also one entitled "There is not a zombie in your bathroom."  


Can you imagine?  These posts that never saw the light of day, or in this case, your screen? 


Unpublished.  


You're welcome.  


All joking aside, I've got a-thousand-and-six papers to grade.  


Up next, a post about what in the world I've been doing with all my no-time-for-blogging-time and a piece about The Special-est Day Ever. 


Oh yea, and we both had birthdays and went on a road trip.  And I planted a garden.  


I think you're all caught up.   


All that, and my husband discovered Rebecca Black's song, Friday.  In Chinese, no less.  I'm not going to put a link up because it's just too terrible.  


He keeps going, "Shing-shing-ay!" 


And it's raining here.  A lot.  Like,  things are under water that I have never seen underwater.  You know, roads and stuff. 


File this under: Things that should have stayed Drafts.*


If this were a piece of artwork, I would call it Dogs Plus Thunder Equals Sad Face

Love and random Asian lyrics in my head, 
H.  


*Or, I cannot believe I actually hit "Publish."