Or at least, I feel at home, now that my desk again has a computer sitting here ready for me to write. There have been so many things about which I have wanted to make comments, many of them destined to get me in trouble somewhere.
But at my age, who cares? I generally say just what I think. And tomorrow I shall begin some of the comments that have been building up inside with no where to go. Are you ready for that? Hope so, for you are about to get a mild version of me...
I am so glad to have a computer again. I have missed everything about it. The problem is that in the meantime, I have lost control of my fingers and sometimes type the strangest things.
I will try to slow the thoughts down and make fewer mistakes and soon you will be reading my nonsense once again.
It just feels sooooooooooo good to be here.
the trivial actions and rambling thoughts of a happy woman, a retired teacher who is finally showing all of her creative energies for the world to see ... or, at least, talking about them
I am a retired teacher who is loving being retired almost as much as I loved teaching and loved the kids in my classes. I enjoyed every day that my students learned something new and that lightbulb turned on in their eyes.
There is no greater fulfillment than knowing them now, as adults, some young, a few great grandparents, and knowing the wonderful people they have become. Although what I write, I write for my own pleasure, I also write to honor them.