So, like ripping off a bandaid, I am here to catch up over my morning coffee, just as if you were sitting across the table with yours...not with well thought out words and pictures, but merely with conversation.
What a summer it has been!
We did a lot of this.
And now we're home.
We took the weekend to sleep off residual jet lag and prep for the week ahead.
And here we are.
Let's start with yesterday. I am back at my home school.
It was a whiplash kind of day. Upon arriving at our opening day general session yesterday, I was greeted and then saddened to hear from friends that my position, which at the end of the last school year had been eliminated due to budget cuts, had been re-funded, BUT that I couldn't go back, because I had transferred to another in-district building earlier in the summer.
Wait...What??? Imagine my confusion.
And then, in the eleventh hour, so to speak, as my former colleagues and I trudged into the auditorium for the general session, I was pulled aside by my former principal, assistant principal, and program director who then told me I was "going home."
I am so incredibly grateful to be back in my building. While the other school is wonderful, it just wasn't home. And the welcome I received when I returned that afternoon with my things was overwhelming...so much love and support. I can't wait to see my kiddos! I'm in a Pre-K-4 building...you can imagine the level of cuteness.
And so I'm back. And so very happy. My heart is full.
Vacation was wonderful. In addition to exploring more of Galicia, we visited Toledo, Àvila, Salamanca, and Dublin, Ireland on our way back to Boston. I ended up posting a lot of pictures on Instagram, but I did not bring my laptop with me. And so, I didn't do
BUT, I did do a lot of reading. I finally read Gone Girl, and Mindy Kaling's memoir, Is Everyone Hanging Out without Me, and the first of the Late Bloomer Series by Betsy Talbott, Wild Rose. I'm reading the second in the series now, English Ivy. I also read Paris in Love, finished Julia Child's My Life in France, Love with a Chance of Drowning, and The Lost Girls.
Now, I'm prepping for school's start next week. I'm trying to get back into my routines and I am looking forward to cooler weather and all things fall.
And my Dad turns 71 on Friday!
I'm hoping to start back in on a regular writing practice again, and start digging through pictures, but for now, this is where I am.
Now, please tell me. How was your summer? What was your best moment? What are you looking forward to this fall?