Jam-packed Thursdays form a solid wall as I gaze at my calendar. Every Thursday, I teach two writing classes to local homeschoolers and we zoom from there to our karate class. Before heading home, we usually make a mad dash through the grocery store since we are already in town. When we arrive back at our cold and empty home, four hours of computer work await me (my daily job).
I adore teaching writing. I'd like to write more about that. I will. I promise. Someday.
Right now, I'm exhausted.