my first chairlift experience:
terrifying (the good kind) with the right music on.
now have photos with a mile high antenna
(barely) above the tree line.
there were naked branches too.
but they were all purplebrown.
tomorrow i'm going to lay on the couch and look at civilized snow all day. start crying if they make me leave. especially now that my pet moth died.
read me pretend to have made peace with the fact that
i'm never going to finish my post about (whatelse).
teaching conjunctions to esl students:
is there a way to do it right? discuss.
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