It's the end of my first year of teaching!
Sorry, but considering that 2 days before the last day, I got my arse chewed out by a parents, I couldn't be more ready for the end of the year.
Wurrr wurr wurr....do you hear the call of the helicopter mom?
Seriously, though, it has been a wonderful year and the good things far outweighed the mediocre/sub par. I am thankful for the wonderful staff that I work with and the great administration that I work for.
But now, it's time for summer.
I've gotten my raised garden bed built (nothing big, just a 3x3 with bean poles). I've got a list of what is left to do in the condo to make it "home"-ish. Although it really is pretty close to that feel anyway. I've got friends coming, probably family coming and a reunion and a 5k to attend.
And I'm learning to fly fish!
And perhaps, how to climb a really tall rock.
And I'm playing on a softball team (and loving it).
Chugachugachug....do you hear the train of contentment rolling your way?