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Last night I stayed up late working on a translation job due for tomorrow morning, because I wanted it to be mostly done so that I'd just have to proofread it tonight and impress my editor by sending her stuff early. ^_^

Well, GOOD THING I HAVE TIME TO GO OVER IT! Seriously, I made some of the stupidest mistakes I've ever inflicted upon the French language. I'd die of shame before even thinking of showing them to my mother. XD

Oh, kids.

Hina has been having lots of fun lately telling me I'm all sorts of different things. "You are salmon! You are milk!" "I'm milk?" (I am red hot kitchen, my brain supplied... Who can name the song? :D) She's the one who usually leads the chorus of "You're a boy! You're Mr. Ms. Adele!", though she's also the one who gropes my chest on a regular basis.

I'm sure Jill is thinking, "Well NO WONDER she thinks you're a boy! XD"

Two weeks ago I went through a brief slump and didn't much feel like talking to anyone. At work, this was reflected by my intense annoyance at several of my students, and I composed a long lj entry in my head, to be titled "Confidential to my students: I love you BUT..." And then I was too lazy to type and post it. So here is the amended version, because this week I'm feeling a lot more mush and love and kirakira hearts for them.

( To some of my beloved students: )