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Of course I'll continue writing on this through Grad school. I have an audience, small but so what, and also weird people from Truman I don't really ever want to see again won't be reading this. Why? The title of course.

So I'm getting new glasses in case of, "*Gasp!* Shit! [time elapse when both parties are conscious] Hey, Eric. I'm really sorry but I stepped on your glasses." "I know. Don't worry, I popped the lens back in and bent the frame back a little."
Or my favorite, *looks at socks in hand, looks at edge of bed, sits on edge of bed*
*feels and hears a muffled SNCKRINK!*
"well, fuck." *looks at glasses, sees a sheared screw* "bitch."
Because when you're about 350 miles from where you got your one and only pair of glasses, a backup could be handy.
Also, tomorrow I start teaching these two cute little Korean girls. I'm terrified. I'm going to bumble and ramble with the youngest and then hopefully not have to do much with the older. But my friend, Helen, whom I'm teaching these kids immediately after (who also gave me this gig) actually knows how to teach small children. I don't. I'm going to bring markers, my goofiness, and stickers if I can find any. Man, I hope I can teach them well enough to not make the mother decide to just stop the lessons. Oh well, I've got all day tomorrow to plan for an attack, er...lesson. :-D
I fear I might be a little to coarse for Blogspot or whatever the hell this place calls itself. But that's Uncle Fave! hehe
Damn it's late. G'night Jess and Bryan! <3 Fave

So I lied...

As to my title, I did lie when I created this blog, I'm not actually an uncle quite yet. It was too tempting to not. But the baby is a-kicking and depending on your or the government's views on when a fetus becomes a baby, I'm probably one already! Whew! I was so worried...
Anyways, holy crap! I'm blogging! I feel dirty already. Either that, or my carbon footprint just got a little bigger. Maybe I'll actually blog throughout grad school. I'll guess I'll find out.
Cheers.~Fave