I spent the morning at the school sorting through the stuff I've purchased or ordered. Found out I double ordered colored pencils and red pens, but hey, those things are always useful. I had some helpers put together the little boxes of pencils, crayons, scissors and so forth while I moved boxes of copy paper off the counter and into storage. The books are in the reading center again and the kids' names are on the cubbies, though those will change when we get the move-ins and move-outs list. I almost feel excited about starting again - almost. It's hard to look forward to the new year when nothing's really new. Of the three different jobs I could have moved to I got none. I'm back where I was last year. I just can't seem to get charged up by that. Ah well, it will be a year of differences. We have a new principal and vice principal and they are both very young. And with Mike retiring in May and Kimmi working at the school with me it should be a different year in some fundamental ways. Just not the ways I was hoping. Well, welcome to 2010-11.
Monday, August 16, 2010
Monday, August 9, 2010
Home again, home again
We pulled in around 5 pm yesterday. Didn't hit the big caravans of SUVs and motor homes you sometimes get on Sunday afternoons pulling back into Utah. That was a nice surprise. Thanks to the kids we got the cars unloaded in record time and I put my feet up by 8. I think one of the big reasons for travel is to come home. It feels so darned good to sleep in your own bed and spelunk for food in your own fridge. I remember coming home with tired, dirty children and thinking how nice it was when they were washed and in jammies. Good to go, better to return. Ahhhh.
Monday, August 2, 2010
Just Another Happy Day in Paradise
We're in Oceanside enjoying 70 degree days and 60 degree nights. The beach is lovely and crowded (Well, that's to be expected!) and the sky is the most amazing color of blue. The kids got here Saturday and we drove in from the band tour last night. Bare feet, sand everywhere, sunscreen fragrance, beachy haze burning off by noon. I love the beach. Wish we could live here.
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