The last day of school for me is June 24th. Who would you guess is more excited, me or my students?
If you guessed me. You guessed right :)
Summer is such a magical time of year. The slow mornings and road trips fill my soul with gladness. But seriously, we can't live for the summer. Right?
Sometimes on sunday night I forget that I have to go to sleep at some point so I can get to school in the morning. Last night I forgot that. I realized when I went to bed at 3 a.m. that I wasn't going to bed so much as going down for a nap.
Then this morning, I woke up to what felt like a the longest commute EVER. Which is silly because it's always a long commute; 49.7 miles.
Way.
Too.
Long.
But I brought it upon myself and I'm not sorry.
About a year ago, an old and favorite friend and I hatched a plan for me to move 40 miles north and spend a lazy summer in the magnificent metropolis of Seattle. The plan, which has changed since then, would make me only a temporary resident.
But Seattle got into my blood again and I couldn't seem to get out of there, so I moved back permanantly. I have a library card now, which makes it official.
Something to make the commute better:
The new Black Keys album, cranked ALL THE WAY UP.
Something to keep my soul light until summer:
Hiking at night in the pouring rain and getting lost.
Something to check out from the Seattle Public Library:
How Soccer Explains the World: An Unlikely Theory of Globalization by Franklin Foer