once a week will have to do

I know I'm teaching 8th graders when the intercom announcement of "spaghetti with meat sauce" for lunch leaves the boys giggling ridiculously.

First grade kiddo who never lets anyone touch him (past trauma) saw me after a few days of absences and spontaneously gave me a hug.

Knitting has been boring because I promised greathusbandbob I'd knit some hats to sell to raise money for the recovery houses in the burg.  It also served as a way to burn some stash yarn.

Cooking, eating, exercising, lesson planning, repeat.