There are a million things I could probably write about here—the back-to-school transition (for me and the preschooler, each amplifying the other’s challenges, or maybe he’s fine, maybe he’s just amplifying mine), the rush of summer that’s somehow “over” even though it’s 95 degrees out, that’s actually honestly all I can think of, which is why I’m not writing an essay right now, I’m lesson-planning and living by my to-do list and writing you this note to tell you about an event I have coming up—
to Glastonbury and the future
to Glastonbury and the future
to Glastonbury and the future
There are a million things I could probably write about here—the back-to-school transition (for me and the preschooler, each amplifying the other’s challenges, or maybe he’s fine, maybe he’s just amplifying mine), the rush of summer that’s somehow “over” even though it’s 95 degrees out, that’s actually honestly all I can think of, which is why I’m not writing an essay right now, I’m lesson-planning and living by my to-do list and writing you this note to tell you about an event I have coming up—