3 weeks and counting

Three weeks until I can leave this place for the summer.



Don't get me wrong.



I love what I do.



It's not that often that you can say you "color" for a living.



At least that's what my husband tells me.



This week was our district's Fine Arts Festival.



A week to show off. To show the kids' talent, that is.



And boy, did I ever.



But as much as I love what I do,



I am counting the days until I can leave this place.