So many months later here I am again. I hate starting something up again after forgetting about it for so long. I have no clue what to do or where to start. I feel like I should write a statement declaring what all has happened in my life since my last pitiful entry. Such an atempt would be futile though, so I'm not going to do it.
Suffice it to say I'm on summer vacation. The students were all sent home with their report cards and the good news that they have have been promoted to 5th grade (except for one that is, poor kid). And here I am with 6 weeks stretched ahead of me with nothing to do. It's wonderful and awful at the same time, this feeling of having nothing to do. I don't think that I would do well in a traditional school with 3 months of summer, 7 weeks is enough for me.
One good thing about summer so far, I've picked up a new hobby and I'm making a quilt. Here's pictures of the work in progress, It's going to take me forever to finish.