An End to Spring Break: Six More Weeks of School

Time sprang forward last night and my feelings this morning are a testament to my belief that man should not tinker with time or any other task that is in the domain of the gods. I'm but one puny voice; I'll quiet down and do my duty.
School starts back tomorrow and I'm feeling no dread, just the promise of Spring and the summer's projects. The break has been fruitful and wet, but the last few days have been glorious!
My son the skateboarder flies home to California this afternoon. I will miss again until we meet again.