Work-from-home Friday.

Sometimes, I feel a little guilty about it.

He forgot the syllabus.

Coffee with the principal. I think the theme of the morning is “refreshing.”

What in the world is going on here?

He forgot his socks.

No, she wasn’t joking.

I had forgotten about the late afternoon sun and these metal bleachers and the unrelenting heat.

Freaking out.

It’s going to be a fun season.