There’s about six weeks left of school, and I’m having, what I believe is the same thing I had when I was a senior in high school… a bad case of senioritis.
Last week I forgot the date for my oldest daughter’s assignment, and I’ve been late with book returns for my youngest, I can’t seem to keep on schedule. My school brain has left my body, and is sitting on a beach somewhere, digging her toes into the sand, and thinking about nothing. The only brain activity allocated to my body is the slight motion my eyes make as they freely, lazily follow the ocean’s undulating waves.
The weather this week is forecasted in the 80s, and all I can think about is what I want to do with my daughters this summer. I will admit that having only two months of summer vacation is a bit of a buzz kill. However, coming up with that list, and
plotting planning what to do with them each week, is kind of a rush for the list-maker inside of me.
Am I the only one that thinks that starting school August 7th this year is insane? It is. It just is. August is summer, dammit!
I have a back-log of fun trips we’ve taken this year, so look for that soon.