Today is the day I have been dreading. Today marks the last day I have to enjoy you as I go back to work tomorrow. My co-workers and I have to start getting ready for the new school year. We have had the greatest times together. Oh, how I will miss you! Let me count the ways...
1.) Not having to turn off the alarm in the mornings.
2.) Sleeping in later then I should and being able to stay up late just because I can.
3.) Not having to make myself presentable until about an hour before Lee comes home.
4.) Going grocery shopping at any time of the day and any day of the week as well.
5.) Working on my photography business, editing can take a long time, but when you have no where to go, I can knock out a few jobs in just one day.
6.) Saving on gas, because I never went anywhere.
7.) My trips to Costco with Cynthia and the girls.
8.) My trips to Jeanna's house so that she can teach me how to be one with my computer.
9.) Doing all the fun little projects around my house to make it feel more comfy.
10.) Going to the Dollar Store.
11.) Watching 4 episodes at a time of the classic...Home Improvement.
12.) The View; I don't know if I can enjoy it the same way without them bickering with each other about Obama.
13.) Playing Blog Peek a Boo.
And finally...
14.) Living without A.C. until Lee comes home. I love it. And it makes for such a small power bill!
We have had a good 2 months together. Often Lee would ask me, "Aren't you bored?" And as you can see , that wasn't possible! Farewell good friend, and God speed.
Love,
Sheree
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3 comments:
You are such a great writer! I'm jealous :). And you are always welcome to come "pow wow" at my house - it's fun to have you over!
I didn't know you're a teacher! Ahhh, the dreaded new school year approaches faster each and every year!!
I am sad for you, I hated the end of summer, I would usually look back and see if I accomplished what I set out to do, and 10 to 1 I didn't. I hope you had better odds with your summer. We need to set up a time to sit and chat and hang out again. I miss the laughter.
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