by EILEEN JOY
As is customary at this time of year, when all of us are bogged down in writing new syllabi and dealing with other beginning of the semester chores, I sneak off to the airport and head to California to do absolutely nothing [except drink and, um, drink some more]. In ten minutes I leave for a cocktail cruise in Huntington Harbor to celebrate my schwamthy-ith birthday [scwamthy = 46]. I can't wait. And to those of you who aren't with me, I raise my glass to you. Cheers, Eileen
Hey, Eileen, why don't you rub it in? Yes, that would be nice.
My family has abandoned me for the local pool while I type away at my SEMA lecture.
Yeah, enjoy that fizzy drink. Some of us are working.
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