My summer is ending.
I have to go to work tomorrow. I’m not sure I’m excited about this. In fact, I’m even a little bit miffed. I don’t know where the last eight weeks have gone. A major perk in teaching is the summer holidays. I’m happy that I spent so much time with my wife and children. I’m a bit off-put by the lack of work I did this summer and I feel less than fully organized. I’ve two days of training student leaders and then a ninth grade orientation on Wednesday. I’m hoping that by then I’ll feel like everything’s back to normal, but I’ve got a bad case of doubt right now.
I guess I’ll just have to live on the memories of the Oregon coast.