Stitched in the last bit of sunshine of the holiday weekend. The clouds have moved back in.
I don't mind, it makes it easier to go to school in the mornings. Four more weeks till the end of the school year. You can feel the anticipation in the classrooms, hallways, playground, . . . We're all having a hard time focussing. Even I struggled with math yesterday.
More and more I find myself wanting to tell the kids stories, rather than discuss decimals or inferences from the chapter book, and mentally doodling ships sailing away . . .
