Wednesday, October 7, 2009


We carved pumpkins for FHE this week. Robin wanted to make a scary, gut-y type pumpkin but I really wanted something cute. Robin, ever the gentleman, obliged.

I was very excited.

Heeey, guuyys! Doh-do-do!*

I knew I needed a knife to carve but I wasn't sure if I'd have time to go home after work so I put one in my handbag before I left in the morning. Aaannd then I walked around all day with a large knife in my purse. I went to the supermarket, a meeting, the dry cleaners oh yeah, and work. Like the school where I work. You know, the one full of children. The one where you probably shouldn't be carrying knives into. And somehow this didn't set off any alarm bells in my mind?

*I wish I knew how to upload an audio clip so you could hear the way I say this. I've been cracking myself up all week. Heeey, guuyys! Heh, heh, heh.


Dale Kemp said...

Love your saying about Hemingway but didn't he end up shooting himself in the head?

I'd hate to see that happen to you so I'm leaving you a comment.

Anonymous said...

Normally it is the students going crazy because of the teachers and doing things they shouldn't not the teachers going crazy with a pumpkin carving knife on the kids.

But who know......?

Tell your boy toy I appreciate the UoU hat.

Kristina P. said...

Love it.

Celestial Soldier said...

I finished my pumpkin and dropped it off at the Bishop's house!

Here it is:

(PS It was good to see you on Monday.)