Thoughts
Summer School is over. Overall, it's been great. One of the teachers said, "It's over! Think of not having to get up on a Monday morning!" My reaction was, "Are you kidding? Teaching summer school is why I get up on a Monday morning!" But I'm a freak. I know.
An influence of summer school is that I count my daily reps - bicep curls, pressups and all - in Russian. By the end of this week I'll be able to count up to 1000 (tysyacha).
We've been running together for the past four or five times along the parkland walk, at a pace sustainable for twenty to twenty-five minutes each time, just enough to get Pork Chop hooked on the running bug.
We're off to visit the in-laws. Until September!
I'm too nice to tell the eight-year-old who designed the shirt that I thought a squadron of pigeons overdosed on laxatives had flown overhead. See, I'm so nice.
4 Comments:
I am not sure if I will ever teach summer school. I would much prefer to have the time to run and travel. Have fun with the in-laws.
6:06 PM
I would be too tired to count my efforts in a different language. Enjoy your vacation with the in-laws.
6:25 PM
You sound like my genius BIL. Just wanted to learn a new language for the heck of it. (it was Russian too.)
Have a great vacation
8:41 PM
Enjoy the time away from Summer school and I hope you do more running. Have fun!
5:49 PM
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