4 Days Left

Only four days left of my final Practicum. Only three more weeks left in London.

I am signicantly more happy about one of these things. This will be the first group of kids I will miss. Not too much, not in a sappy way, but I will miss them. I have some pretty nifty pupils.

One does magic. That freaks me out, but it's still cool.

I hope they get the idea of "the gaze" once I'm gone, and I hope they weren't so bored that they will forever forget Gatsby after I leave.

Right now it is the weekend and I went shopping (though I shouldn't have), and I am visiting the Regan and everything is ossom. Except that I forgot my cow cream. Bollocks.

Scratchy CBC radio told me to read this.... I just might.