Spring Break - here at last

In the run up to Spring Break, I fantasized that I would power through all my work with absolute efficiency and manage to slip quietly away from school on Friday afternoon and head straight into Spring Break. Alas, I was deluding myself and had to spend yesterday morning (Saturday morning) doing various small piles of grading, a burst of grade book updating, and other work-related miscellanea. But I got it done. Spring Break is here at last!

A three-day trip to a state park in Arkansas, staying in a cabin, beckons. The food is packed (thank you, Katy). The car is gassed up. I have plotted the meandering scenic drive, which adds only 45 minutes to the 3-hour 30-minute journey.

I've no idea if I'll have internet access as it's pretty rural. I'm sort of hoping we don't and sort of hoping we do.

Either way, it's time to unplug and unwind. I'll work on the assumption that I'll be offline until Wednesday... and will check in with my fellow bloggers then.



Comments

  1. Tracy BroschMarch 10, 2024 at 7:16 AM

    Wishing you a magical time! Breaks are such a blessing and often a reset for me.

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  2. Kate D.March 11, 2024 at 5:39 PM

    I hope you have a wonderful, restful time! It sounds idyllic.

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