so much to blog, so little energy

I have quite a bit to write about but my eyelids just won't stay up anymore.

I do have to give a shout out to Mama Ruffitt. I got to meet her in person last night for a derby meeting and I thoroughly enjoyed talking with her. I let my kids make up math raps/songs in class today after their exam (oh, the teachers next door to me were unhappy about the noise) and there was one tidbit of rhyme I borrowed from her (and Jay-Z) that scored me a few brownie points with my last class. It goes as follows (more or less):

If you're have math problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but math ain't one.