of summer, that is.
At least the summer that means, no early mornings, no lesson planning, no responsibility...
well. I guess that sort of summer never really came this year. I actually had some of the earliest mornings ever, lots of reading and studying and writing, great responsibility...no beach lounging, novel reading days for me this year.
But I feel like I should be mourning the loss of something as teachers' meetings commence tomorrow at 8:00AM.
Back to school I go...
1 comment:
I feel your pain, Angela. Even though our lives are going to get even busier, lets try to see each other more...we miss you!
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