I love the spring time. Especially after a dreary day yesterday and this morning. The flowers in the yard are blooming. The new roses are sprouting leaves. I hope the poppy and bluebell seeds I planted will sprout soon. There isn’t a better time of the year, except for the last day of school. As any kid will tell you, that’s the best day of the entire year!
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Samson got a power walk yesterday while I was off getting my hair cut. I came home from work with a migraine, AGAIN and when money permits, I’m going to see an accupuncturist. One of my students has a doctor she likes so I got his card from her. I’m not a huge fan of the idea but if it works, it’ll be worth it. Im tired of having screaming head pain once a month or so. Even with the meds I take, I’m still having problems. I don’t know what else is next, short of seeing a headache specialist or going on seizure medication. Fun stuff.Â
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School is almost over. We’re in the downhill slide now. I have a lot of curriculum to cover still but that’s the story of my life. I’m hoping not to teach freshmen next year but I have no control over that. I’ve put in my request, which will most likely be ignored. Such is the life of a high school teacher in public school.Â
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I’ve finally kicked the last of the lingering cough. It took almost a month to get over that nasty flu. Rob is back to his normal self and other than adjusting to the time change, I feel like a human being again. It’s nice not to have a perpetual frog in my throat and have some energy to do things around the house.Â
