Work has been eating my lunch lately. There's so much that goes into wrapping up a school year- report cards, paperwork to be filed, finding a way to fit all of my belongings like a jigsaw puzzle into the classroom cabinets- it never ends. I've been paperworking it until at least 9 every night. I've even been keeping a notepad next to my bed so that, when I wake up at 3AM thinking "DEAR HEAVENS, WHAT ABOUT THE INTERVENTION FORMS FOR THE CUMULATIVE FILES" (which happens, honey, believe me), I can just jot it down and get back to sleep.
Let me sum up the last three weeks of my life for you.
My living room, talking to my husband
May 25, 2011
"I don't feel good. I've got a tummy ache."
..."OH MY GOSH I just said 'tummy'!!!! I need a vacation."
Luckily, I have only two and a half days of work left before I get two months to sleep in, sew, and try out new recipes.
And two precious months to delete the word 'tummy' from my vocabulary.