Showing posts with label clint was a liar; visiting another old friend; each day is a gift;ill be unpacking in my dreams for months to come. Show all posts
Showing posts with label clint was a liar; visiting another old friend; each day is a gift;ill be unpacking in my dreams for months to come. Show all posts

8/10/12

dis-au-sted, adjective...drained of one's physical and mental resources..

I spent the last two days unpacking a thousand boxes, only to discover that the incredible teacher who left my new building was kind enough to leave me her stuff.


All.    Her.   Stuff.


Um.



I'm too tired to talk.  I offer the following incredible thought of the day- and an invitation to anyone even REMOTELY near Winchester Elementary here in Smythe, Oregon, to meet in my new classroom on Wednesday morning.  (Taking a little TINY trip to Maryland. :-)   Be back soon.....)






boom.