Read A Book

I went to my friend’s  classroom today.

The kids made me read a book to them. It was nice. They sat and listened and asked questions and were curious. It was cool. I was definitely the highlight of my day. That is partly because the rest of the day all work.

I feel really tired. It’s not even so much physically tired. I’m mentally tired. Too much thinking going on up here. Even my dreams involve me thinking. I don’t like it.

A man who uses a great many words to express his meaning is like a bad marksman who, instead of aiming a single stone at an object, takes up a handful and throws at it in hopes he may hit. -Samuel Johnson, lexicographer (1709-1784)

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