This week my sweet husband left me a note before he went on his last trip. It was appropriately sweet and funny.
When I commented to him about how something he wrote made me laugh, he said, "I'm glad you liked the note. I really tried to avoid using too many parentheses."
To which I replied, "Why were you trying to avoid parentheses?"
"Well," he said, "You once told me that you weren't a big fan of parentheses. That you would much prefer it if people used hyphens more often."
And before I could even express my surprise and wonder that I ever said that to him, I realized that this is exactly the sort of weird, English teacher thing I would say. I am blessed to have a husband who can appreciate and respect my grammatical idiosyncrasies.
"Now therefore, if ye will obey my voice indeed, and keep my covenant, then ye shall be a peculiar treasure to me above all people." Exodus 19:5
Saturday, April 26, 2008
Friday, April 25, 2008
Overheard in the Library
Mrs. Curry speaking to student (we'll call him "E") who was in the midst of arguing with his teacher: E-help yourself out and just stop arguing. It isn't going to get you anywhere except in more trouble.
E stops arguing. Meanwhile another student (we'll call her "A") is listening and nodding with a wise look on her face.
Mrs Curry: You know E, arguing with a teacher is just like digging yourself into a big hole, deeper and deeper . . .
A: When you already know there's no buried treasure down there.
E stops arguing. Meanwhile another student (we'll call her "A") is listening and nodding with a wise look on her face.
Mrs Curry: You know E, arguing with a teacher is just like digging yourself into a big hole, deeper and deeper . . .
A: When you already know there's no buried treasure down there.
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