HOW TO MAKE A BLOMELET, p. III: THE YOLK OF TO BE AND THE SCRAMBLE
This entry is a sin against culinary social media. This was to be the third “egg” in my groundbreaking “blomelet”
Chronicle of life with a Brain Injury
This entry is a sin against culinary social media. This was to be the third “egg” in my groundbreaking “blomelet”
I used to work at a middle school. I’ve was employed there in some fashion for a number of years. My
I send messages to reading teachers to inform them that one of their students has a book on hold. I
*= Student with a book on reserve – this entry plays off of a previous message found HERE It’s the
As always, *= a student’s name If you could send * to pick up his reserved book, that would be
I don’t care to go back and look right now, but I’m pretty sure I’ve posted this before. However, this
Here’s another silly message I sent to the reading teachers when one of their students has book ready that had
Once upon a time, there was a library assistant who sent out hold reminders. This dude enjoyed writing creative vignettes
A held book message paying homage to a silly song from my youth – Once there was this kid who
I work at a middle school. I’ve been employed there in some fashion for a number of years. My first