My sisters both request a blog post devoted to them.
Here it is.
It'd be more exciting, but as neither of them currently lives at home, I have rather little to say about my usual interactions with them. Which, I suppose, is also a reflection of my horrible job maintaining contact with them both. I do feel awful guilty for this since my sisters are quite the interesting pair and liven my life tremendously. As it is, I'm currently engaged in a fierce rematch in the wonderful game of Words with Friends (I narrowly lost the first match, but I think I'm quite in my element in this second game). As for the other sister, well, I'm hoping she'll contact me quickly as to the appropriateness of a visit to her college the weekend of Nov. 12th... I'd have time to drive up and visit her at school and meet the many friends I've had an opportunity to meet via skype.
On a side note, my students were shocked that I said I didn't want to get married anytime soon today. They couldn't understand why I said I wanted to wait awhile. This is partially because a) they live in a sort of fantasy world where they believe I should be involved with a fellow math teacher and have "smart math children" (direct quote) and b) they haven't grasped just how young I truly am. I think if they realized that I'm only 2-5 years older than them, then they wouldn't be surprised by my disinclination towards matrimony. Silly kids. Getting married is for adults. And, as much as I'm not a child, I am not an adult. (Perhaps it's just the influence of having watched the Britney Spears themed Glee episode tonight but I'm feeling very "Not a Girl, Not Yet a Woman" tonight). I live with my parents for pete's sake. Sheesh. I'm sooo cool. Who wouldn't want to be a 21 year old math teacher living with her parents?
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