Its starting to cool off in the Frontrange, but it doesn't feel destined for refreshing fall afternoons in my classroom anytime soon. Everyday has been sweltering since the A/C seems to skip my garage and the garage next door and instead it gets pumped exclusively into the math room. Yes, garage. I teach in a very nice garage in the old votech wing of a falling down school outside of Denver. Remember those books? Wayside School is Falling Down? Well, sadly, Skyview High School actually is falling down. Discussion of our desperated need to pass a bond is a whole other post reserved for a time that is not 7am.
Today I was up at 5:17am to meet for carpool at 6:10am. I figured its nearing the end of shorts season and, per my previosuly mentioned schvitz of a classroom, I decided to milk the last few weeks of my linen shorts. American Apparell super soft gray tee is the closest I get to pajamas at work, and I figured my quilted Chanel knock-off flats can class up anything enough to be passable for work. First time wearing Grandma's scarf--how'd it go?
hmmm, I need to work on my picture taking skills. Self portraits are challenging!
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