Last I remember, is sitting quietly evaluating the past few months and looking forward to a month of rest and recuperation (reading and writing) before returning to classroom preparation and routine. I've said it here before, "tell God your plans and listen to his laughing".
It wasn't meant to be.
I have one week left before heading back to school for meetings, in-service and work days. The temps here, in Arkansas, are reaching triple digits...there is heat and humidity...nothing sounds more pleasing than a tall glass of iced tea and a good book. In my dreams I am relaxing on the porch listening to waves gently sweep the shore. Sigh!