This morning Bonnie called me at 6:30am and woke me up. She didnt really think about doing the time conversion until she realized that I was not quite coherent. I appreciate the call anyways. Its rare that calls come from over there, I suppose them coming at 630 am is compromise.
Anyways, I went back to sleep, well half sleep, and proceeded to dream about one of my classes: I was for some reason scheduled to have a special class with them on a Friday to show them a video about Pirates. However, when I arrived on Friday (the location my gradeschool) they were very unruly and I had forgotten that I was supposed to show them a pirate video. We were all very confused. To make matters worse, another teacher had come to the class to help me put on the special pirate video, but she had also forgotten what we were supposed to do. In the end, the students, who for some reason were playing with pirate swords, decided to leave class. I decided to leave class as well, thinking that my boss had made a scheduling mistake. When I got home, my father, my boss, reminded me that the reason for the class was to show the video and I felt really bad. Then my mother started talking about how the last time she taught that class the girls were a bit unruly. Then the dream goes onto the theme of my mother wearing an apron over her clothing as part of her new style............ but it gets a bit groggy.
So my weekend was great and relaxing, well except a minor climbing injury to Arturo, but he's one tough cookie and everything is okay.
Last night, I also ordered Chinese food and saw the movie "Welcome to the Jungle." It is a very silly movie. :)
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