Because I’ve been slacking in just about every area of my life, somehow in the last few weeks (or perhaps, months) I’ve been automatically signed out of my flickr account. I created the account in September and uploaded photos about half a dozen times. However because I didn’t log on for a really long time, I had to re-enter my username and password. So I did. But it didn’t work. So I tried something else and then something else and then something else. I’ve now exchanged about 15 emails with the people at Yahoo trying to get back into my account. I also have no idea about the answers to my security questions. I’m finding everything about this disconcerting.
I dreamt last night it was the last day of school. That’s okay because the last day of school is in three weeks so its do-able. What’s weird is this is my last day of school for a really, really long time. There’s a lot of things about teaching that I’ll be happy to leave behind (21st century learning!), but the school year is not one of them. I’ll probably keep having children just to live vicariously through their first day of school. Also, to keep with up future incarnations of Hannah Montana. Who is an incarnation of Tiffany. Who I’m pretty sure is an incarnation of Sandra Dee.
I’m off to Kensington in a few minutes where I’ll seek out clothing. I’m approaching the 7th month mark and have yet to buy a single piece of maternity clothing. I’ve been getting away with long tank tops and summer skirts. And, in the aforementioned 3 weeks, I’ll be able to scuttle around in my in underwear circa spring/summer 2006. I don’t think I’ll be scuttling, though. Perhaps just sauntering in my backyard. Whoo, summer 2009.
I’m hoping to buy Calgary Folk Fest tickets this week. We’ve decided only to do two days this year as a four day pass would definitely be tempting fate as this baby is due three weeks later. However, if I birth this baby at folk fest I bet we’ll get free tickets for life. This might be something to look into.
