Sunday, September 4, 2016

hour at a time

Beautiful shiny headlights~courtesy of the bro-in-law.  We forgot to take 'before' shots, but trust me~after 13 years of thousands of miles of driving around the country?  They were completely clouded over. 

Since I don't attempt to run him over with large toys or step on him, Ari has been quite happy to snuggle with me.  (That I brought all of Bogart's treats up here with me probably also aids this sudden friendship.)

It was only last Sunday that I thought we were having our usual slothful afternoon.  I've never been less ready nor cared less for a school year to begin, but the bell rings early Monday morning to kick off my 15th year of teaching. 


  1. Glad for the shiny headlights. You may not feel ready for the school year, but the kids won't realize that. Hang in there.

  2. Thank you~walking into this empty apartment was one of the toughest things I've had to do.