At this point there in not much to report, but I started this blog with the intention of continuing with my writing as a therapeutic action, and therefore am forcing myself to write SOMETHING, just to go through the process. Admittedly it is not much better than mushy tripe, but it will still serve its intended purpose.
It hit me today that I only have ten days left until I move to St. John's. And for someone who is looking forward to this move very much, I have not prepared for it with much zeal... I will forego the list of what is left to be done. Suffice to say, I've got a great deal of packing to do, and all the technical stuff to take care of yet.
So with that in mind, I began packing this evening. I managed three whole boxes before putting it down to come zone out in front of the screen.
It'll get done after school closes.
Speaking of which, I'm going to prom! Wow! It's my fourth prom. (And first as a teacher). I hadn't really intended to go, but had so many students ask, that I was compelled to relent. It will most likely be an awkward event (given my current situation), and I figure I'll get a couple of pictures then cut out early.
So, look forward to the weekend when I can give an update, and possibly a picture or two (I will be dressing up for the event, that will be noteworthy in and of itself).
Goof night (I realize the typo. Thought it fitting to leave it there).
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