After a day of crazy grading in the basement while the boys go nuts upstairs with Bo, a day of watched breathing and breaks for sunshine, I am typed-out. It’s time for a dusk of old haunts in old towns.
Just another week, my friends.
We got this.
Read on, share on, and write on, my friends!
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Urg… yes – teaching admin… Yep – it tends to scour your head of any writing genie. Glad you are coping with all of it!
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You and me both! Grading’s such a beast when it piles up.
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We have got this. May the dusk be happy for you and your family. xxxxx
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It was. 🙂 xxxxxx
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I am so pleased. xxxxxx
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Onward, Jean!
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Thank you!
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Day 22, you’re getting there.
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Thank you! we are so, so close 🙂
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great post, thanks!
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Thank you so much!
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Lovely pic!
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Thank you! I couldn’t help myself when the dusk colors like that and one of the many churches of the town dominates one of the town’s lakes (because sure, why can’t a town have three lakes? Or is it five. They’ve a bunch, is my point). 🙂
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Sorry to be behind the game re your last few posts. I have duly rectified my omissions. The Old…forgetful…Fool
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Oh hush, you’re fine, Sir. I can’t wait for the 30 days to be fulfilled so I can finally READ some blogs instead of constantly throwing content into the blogosphere.
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Awesome photo! Beautiful!
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Thank you!
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Trying to catch up. Sorry I doesn’t work well 😦 Delighted for you!
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No worries! I’m woefully behind with everyone. 🙂
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