The Farewell

I know that all of you lovelies out there are wonderin' what happened on the last day of institute.

Well I would love to tell you, but I'm not totally completely sure that I want too...

Okay, okay stop pushing. I'm beginning to think that you only read my blog for Mr. J.
 Let's be honest, if I were you, I would too :)

Miss Tam and I were headin' into our last institute class of the semester with "one of those" right behind us. I stopped to decide where on earth I wanted to sit my bum, really waiting for "one of those" to sit where ever he desired, but instead he planted his feet quietly behind me. Miss Tam obviously gave-up on gettin' rid of this guy so she sits down in her usual seat. I sat right next to my twinner then quickly pulled out the seat next to me, and placed my backpack on that nice chair. "One of those" didn't know what to do next. Should he ask me if I was saving the seat? If I could move my backpack? Or just settle himself in the next seat over?
He settled for the next seat over.
Then Mr. J comes walkin' in lookin' all fine. Saving him a seat was the best thing I ever did. We talked...a lot, and had a lovely conversation.

The post about Mr. J is way to short, sweet and to the point you say? That's the way ahuh ahuh I like it.
and I'm sure you don't want me to list our whole dialogue.

Oh and you will never guess what he told me...
He's headin' for the big T next week as well. Maybe we'll run into each other, wink wink.

Now for the question of the week, ready for this?
Do you wake up or open your eyes first?
Me, myself I think that I wake up, groggily roll around, open my eyes, and stretch. Infact I'm pretty sure of this, since I checked this morning.