Right Turn Ahead…{Slice of Life}

Funny how a summer can put things in perspective.

Paradigm shift.

Bells ring. Students arrive.

Nine weeks come and go.

Ten. Eleven. Twelve. Thirteen.

Biding my time.

Fourteen. Fifteen. Sixteen. Seventeen.

Biding my time.

Then ….

Don’t get excited, but….

Too late.

Excited!

Even for Maybe.

Right turn ahead?

Maybe.

Emptying cabinets.

Sorting supplies.

Boxing books.

Am ready.

Mixed feelings about leaving mid-year.

But… not mixed feelings about leaving.

Am ready.

Waiting.

Hopeful.

If not now,

soon.