I've moved in with some teachers from the school. Their place is more spacious, and has a kitchen. However, they do not have the internet...not even dial-up. Gah. I'll probably end up chewing my hands off before too terribly long.

The kids are really sad that I'm not coming back next school year. I'm sort of sad to leave them, too. Even if they are evil. Oh well. I taught them how to sing They Might Be Giant's "The Sun is a Mass of Incandescent Gas," told them a few Star Trek jokes, gave my opinion, when asked, on everything from the utility of geometry to the merits of Orlando Bloom, and made them draw comic books in Latin...that will be my legacy.