
I finally started reading the AP practice essays and then was growly to my husband while we went to pick up my car from the shop. "If it says, 'like' and it doesn't mean, 'I like you,' please consider that it could be a comparison." "Don't use the word 'experience' three times in two sentences." "The music is a metaphor. The entire piece develops this." "You have to answer the question, not just write about cool things in the excerpt." "Stop writing 'the reader' all the time."
It's probably good I'm home today if I am getting tense over an hour of reading practice tests.
Settle down, coach.
Back in the day when I would get the occasional massage (I prefer reflexology), I would often fall asleep. A nap is nice but then you miss the good part you paid for. That's a little how I feel about today. I slept through the good parts? (Realistically, it was probably a two-hour snooze, but still....wasted time?)
My friend Becky taught first grade and didn't like it when people asked what she was going to do on her personal day. "Personal things," she would say. Becky also would say, "No regrets." (The two were not connected.) But I shall connect them today. No regrets--here's to oil, gas, and a nap.
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