Only 2 weeks left…
Tired of the constant traffic in my office,
Tired of sorting through 100 e-mails a day.
I’ve had enough retreats, meetings, and programs to last me
The rest of my career.
I can’t remember what life was like
Before 9pm meetings,
And working Saturdays.
Ugh that freakin' end of year report!
It’s finals week!
The students won’t bother me now.
Only five voice-mails this morning!
Did I remember to send those cards to the graduating seniors?
Time to start on those 10 rec letters that were due last week.
It’s graduation day!
They’re almost gone!
“It’s nice to meet you Mrs. Johnson – your son was an outstanding president.”
What?? A blowout party where?? They destroyed what??
Can’t they just go home!
Summer has begun!
The traffic in town is so much better.
Starbucks is calm.
At last it’s quiet here.
Only 10 e-mails today!
It’s so relaxing…so serene…so…
It just doesn't feel right around here.
And need them to hurry back.
August cannot come soon enough.
This post was originally posted in June 2009 and has been updated