well, i have 15 minutes until students arrive.  It seems like my weeks trail along with out stopping....we call that non-stop.  I am not going to go on about how busy I am.  That just is an excuse to try and make myself seem all so important.  I am really not--someone else would be doing the same thing in my place if I weren't. 

--I think i would be a much better teacher, and  whatever people think that entails....if I weren't so spread out--and just a hint to you---that hasn't been publicly released yet-- student council is NOT on the agenda for sweet t next year.....

 

i no longer dream of that road.  You know, that lonely road where I adventure to, and leave all my worries behind.  The one where I am by myself, and feel the world.  Feel the world as I touch the grass, and see the sun, and know somewhere very deep that I am another link which brings this creation together.  The sense of lonliness, and yet not being alone because of my connection to nature.  I now can't see myself that way.  I can no longer see myself alone.  I see laughter, and joy ABOUT nature expressed with and through that man I love.  We travel that road together, and reach the end with that creation together.  Not as much solitude.  But even deeper sense of those things which bring us together.