Did you ever see such a thing in your life....
As a tail-less mouse?
My status as performing teacher monkey continued when I was observed by four new Korean teachers. First, before I even made it to the class, my student Justin put a tiny baby mouse into my hand. It had a stump for a tail and looked to be barely functioning. The teachers observing me looked faintly horrified. Then the same student had a sneezing fit which triggered a bloody nose which dripped everywhere. Needless to say, the class was a smashing success.
I had a birthday-tastic weekend, with the Child-handed one's celebrations on Friday night then my own on Saturday. Annabelle took us to Macondo's, a salsa club in Hongdae. It was possibly ok for her, having taken salsa lessons and actually looking really good with it - it was a different case for me and her friend Jenny. We stood around looking awkward until some bloke whisked me away and tried to teach me how to meringue. It was then that I learned that real dance moves and talking are completely incompatible.
Irene arrived on Friday night and she was there to enjoy the loopiness of my birthday which ended with terrible photos being taken outside a 7-11 at four in the morning.
Last night there was an epic battle of the sexes involving pretzel consumption. You had to put eight pretzels into your mouth at the same time and see how fast you could swallow. As anyone who has played the cream crackers game can attest, this is no simple feat.
My status as performing teacher monkey continued when I was observed by four new Korean teachers. First, before I even made it to the class, my student Justin put a tiny baby mouse into my hand. It had a stump for a tail and looked to be barely functioning. The teachers observing me looked faintly horrified. Then the same student had a sneezing fit which triggered a bloody nose which dripped everywhere. Needless to say, the class was a smashing success.
I had a birthday-tastic weekend, with the Child-handed one's celebrations on Friday night then my own on Saturday. Annabelle took us to Macondo's, a salsa club in Hongdae. It was possibly ok for her, having taken salsa lessons and actually looking really good with it - it was a different case for me and her friend Jenny. We stood around looking awkward until some bloke whisked me away and tried to teach me how to meringue. It was then that I learned that real dance moves and talking are completely incompatible.
Irene arrived on Friday night and she was there to enjoy the loopiness of my birthday which ended with terrible photos being taken outside a 7-11 at four in the morning.
Last night there was an epic battle of the sexes involving pretzel consumption. You had to put eight pretzels into your mouth at the same time and see how fast you could swallow. As anyone who has played the cream crackers game can attest, this is no simple feat.
posted by Korrena at 4:13 AM
3 Comments:
A "tail-less" mouse! THAT would be a HAMSTER dahling!
BTW Did you ever get to read "Passion of the Christ" the book! he he he
Guess who????
Boo to you Kane, boo! And no really, it was a mouse and it had had its little tail snipped off. There was still dried blood attached - ew!
Aww the poor wee mouse!
I really hope it was an accident!
I wouldnt want to think someone would do it on purpose!
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