Summer...

I'm always shocked at the end of summer, how it all goes by so fast. This summer more than most I know that there has been time that passed, but the fact that I'm three weeks away from school starting all over again makes me sad, and yet happy. Do I miss work? No. Do I miss structure? Yes. Do I miss my students? Absolutely. So I will smile, plaster a fake excited expression on my face, and then I will march into school as if I'm wearing bells, but what do I really want to be doing? Sitting at home, drinking coffee, and watching some of the world pass me by. Good luck to those who have gone back already, take luck for those who have yet to return, and, always, may the odds ever be in your favor ;)