Outside my window rusty colored leaves glisten in the sunlight.
I am thinking about this thing called family...ever evolving, ever changing. Some threads of it lost, and some found again.
I am thankful for chances to reconnect and discoveries to be made.
From the kitchen comes the sounds of grandpa making breakfast for Dom.
I am wearing pjs and a robe, enjoying the Sunday morning quiet.
I am creating journal pages, fun images in photoshop, and photo pages for a colloborative project.
I am going to be working on lesson plans, creating tests, and the like.
I am reading and rereading A Field Guide to Now.
I am hoping to get outside in the sunshine and fresh air for awhile today.
I am hearing the furnace kicking off and on.
Around the house apples await their journey into applesauce, toys are strewn here, there and everywhere, and the rugs scream to be vacuumed.
One of my favorite things is Trader Joe's pumpkin spice coffee.
A few plans for this week: to grade 70 social studies booklets, work on finalizing grades ( It's the last week of the quarter!), and claim some "me time" in the art studio.