Life, with some cycling.
Oh I hear ya! Dragging myself out of bed in the mornings has been a chore. At least this week was casual dress. Kids start on Tuesday so I'll have to get with it then. Have a good year at your new assignment! :-)
It's been 20 years but every September I feel like I'm suppose to be in Brookings.
That's how I feel, OB, and I'm not in the educational system! Sometimes I think someone needs to tell my mutt that we don't need to wake up EVERY DAY at 7 AM.
I'm way up past my bedtime to comment on this one! Thankfully, tomorrow is Saturday!
welcome back to the daily grind. Stinks but those paychecks are addicting. It will be winter break before you know it.
Over recent days, the Badger and I have had many conversations along the lines of: "Badge, I don't think I want all the hills and valleys in your calendar. I do better to plow along like a steady old mule." He's so distressed it hurts me for him. And all of you I've come to like.
Oh yeah. It stinks getting up but when I do force myself out the morning is so beautiful.
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