The Beginning of Wednesday: School's Out...

Monday, June 29, 2009

School's Out...

Aaron on his first ever day of teaching, September 2007

Friday was Aaron's last "official" day of school, which means today is Aaron's first "official" day of summer vacation. I use the quotation marks because, while he is on "vacation," there are things he needs to complete over the summer for the next school year. Many people don't seem to understand that while teachers get "13 weeks" of summer vacation they still have to use the time to revise IEP's, edit their curriculum, add new material, and catch up on the most recent information to stay ahead of the learning curve. Hopefully, somewhere in all that, he'll enjoy a summer vacation!!!!! (and complete the "wife's" honey-do-list.)

Next year is going to be a big year for us. We'll get married (it's coming up-- about 3+ months!!!) Aaron is starting graduate school in the fall, he'll be tenured at the end of next year, and I am due to receive both my licenses by November!! Very exciting stuff.

So, this summer, we'll need to enjoy ourselves. We have some loose plans which include:

Go to camp
Go to Pennsylvania (I want to go to Amish Country)
Plan the rest of our wedding/honeymoon(s)
Finish up some miscellaneous house projects
We are, again, spending the weekend in the Berkshires (Tanglewood) and this year we're seeing Yo-Yo Ma, Sheryl Crow and James Taylor!!! Who-hooo!
Do some serious hiking and kayaking
Spend a lot of time with friends
Rest and Relax
Read for pleasure (!!!!)
Help to plan my Dad's 50th!!!
And several, SEVERAL other things I don't have time to list here!

It's oddly strange, in the two years Aaron has been teaching I haven't felt like summer was "official" until he had his last day of school. It's funny, actually. The whole month of June my anticipation was building as if I was going to get some type of reward for him finishing up the year (well, if you saw "the list" you would see I am actually getting a reward.)

Now, if we could just conjure up some sunshine!

2 comments:

Nicki said...: Finally this will load.... Rain rain go away!!!

or would it be what mom usd to say... keemon clouds keemon; June 29, 2009 at 9:35 PM
Aaron said...: Um, where is that list again? And maybe now people will understand why I dont have much time to write. Where is that list again?; June 30, 2009 at 1:10 PM

Quotes that define my life:

"Now this is the Law of the Jungle -- as old and as true as the sky; And the Wolf that shall keep it may prosper, but the Wolf that shall break it must die. As the creeper that girdles the tree-trunk the Law runneth forward and back -- For the strength of the Pack is the Wolf, and the strength of the Wolf is the Pack." -- Rudyard Kipling
"Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind." -- Dr. Seuss
"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion." -- Unknown
"Better to love God and die unknown than to love the world and be a hero; better to be content with poverty than to die a slave to wealth; better to have taken some risks and lost than to have done nothing and succeeded at it." -- E. Lutzer
“There is pleasure in the pathless woods, There is rapture on the lonely shore, There is society where none intrudes, By the deep sea and the music in its roar; I love not man the less, but Nature more.” -- Lord Byron
"There are times when explanations, no matter how reasonable, just don't seem to help." -- Mr. Rogers
"If you don't crack the shell, you can't eat the nut." -- Persian Proverb
"Real peace is not the absence of conflict, but the presence of justice." Martin Luther King, Jr.

Mountains we climb

+ Currently: Life
+ Magalloway Mountain: Pittsburg, NH: 3,350 ft. Fire tower @ summit
+ Uncanoonuc Mountains: Goffstown, NH; Elevation: North Peak 1,324 ft. South Peak, 1,321 ft. *Indian Translation: "woman lying down" or "breasts"*
+ Mt. Major: Alton Bay, NH: Approx 4 mi. round trip; 1,100 ft. @ summit.
+ Monument Mt., Berkshire Area, MA: Approx 3 mi. round trip; *Beautiful waterfall* 1,735 ft @ summit.
+ Welch-Dickey- Loop Trail, Waterville Valley Area: 4.4 mi. round trip; 2,605 ft. @ Welch summit, 2,734 ft. @ Dickey summit.
+ Mt. Kearsarge- Barlow Trail, Winslow State Park, Wilmot: 2.8 mi. round trip; 2,937 ft @ summit.
+ Mt. Monadnock- White Dot Trail, Jaffrey: 4.2 mi. round trip, 3,165 ft. @ summit
+ Mt. Layafette- Old Bridle Path, Franconia Notch State Park: 8 mi. round trip, 5,260 ft @ summit.
+ Mt. Cardigan- East Side Loop, Alexandria: 5.3 mi. round trip, 3,121 ft @ summit. * some of the mountain was left bare from a fire in 1855
+ Mt. Morgan & Mt. Percival- Squaw Mountains, Holderness & Center Sandwich: 5.1 mi. round trip; 2,220 & 2,212 ft. @ summit
+ Mt. Osceola- White Mountain National Forest: 6.4 mi. round trip, 4,340 ft. @ summit

Mission Statement

This blog is much like my home. When you click on my blog you cross a boundary into my world; what I would like to be a judgment free world. You’re in my house now. Don’t come in if you want to pollute my environment with negativity.

As a guest in my home would you pick apart my style, critique my furniture, or want me to spend your entire visit complaining about my life's trials and tribulations? No. The same goes for my blog. You’re a guest here. The virtual world is a "boundary" between what I am going to post here, and what goes on in my “real life.”

This is my forum. Much like if you were a guest in my house, I would scurry around cleaning up, presenting to you my best self. I do the same with my writing. You come here for a smile, an anecdote, a laugh, or a oui. You don't come here to hear about the bad parts of my life. Just because I don't post about them, doesn't mean they don't exist. That part of me just happens to be none of your business.

I choose to blog about things that make me happy, things I want to look back on and relish. I am constantly recovering (on a daily basis) from things that are unpleasant, I need no reminders via written word. That is what my diary is for. If that omission makes it appear as though my life is easy, then you are more than welcome to turn back now, don't waste your time. I have an amazing group of people who I can vent to and get feedback in regards to those matters, I don’t have an overwhelming urge to hang my dirty laundry out to dry in front of strangers.

My greatest fear about blogging is that someone, anyone, would rob me of this right. To instill in me a need to gauge my every word, for me to feel intimidated to speak, to share, or to write. I would never take that privilege, liberty, or luxury from any one person. It’s not mine to take. If you're here for the taking, I hope you come up empty.