Tuesday, June 19, 2012

What day is it?

No, really. What day is it? I genuinely don't know. Thank God for Google calendar and the 45 million updates I have set on my phone to remind me to do things. You think I'm exaggerating. Or you think these are significant events, like parties and such. But in reality they would be things like "leave the house to pick up kids from school" because even with reminders I have about a 66% success rate of remembering to pick them up from school since I've been home.

Not that I'm complaining. I've been teaching long enough to know I need to enjoy the fuzz out of this summer before it goes away and I'm back cursing the behaviors of hormonally-drunk 14 year olds.

Life is good. I'm glad to be home. We have peanut butter cookies and a really good couch. I've been glad in the last few days for some quiet time in the house with my book and my cats. We're making it our mission to swim as much as possible before August.


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