Three Days this Week My Zoom Life Begins at 7 a.m. (Can't Make This Up), but I Have My Deathly Hallows Covid Mast to Get Me Through

What are Sundays? Why, yes. You are right. They are non-stop planning days for Mondays and Tuesdays. It's all good. I'm ready, and I have to travel to schools to deliver copies of Kwame Alexander and James Patterson's Becoming Muhammad Ali. I most definitely will wear my Harry Potter Deathly Hallows mask that Kaitlyn Marie made for me for my birthday. It is my fancy 007 mask, and I almost want to wear it with my tux and get a gold bow tie. Ninja teacher to the whiteboard!

In spite of procrastination and hope, I also did some laundry, mopped, vacuumed first-floor dog hair (that really could be a full time job), and sort-of rearranged the cork collection. Cynde got it for me a couple of years ago (Stafford, CT....pretty close) and I realized it is almost full. I haven't been drinking much wine, but Edem has and his Josh Pinot Noir collection has filled half the tank. I now realize, though, that it needs to be two layers so it will stay solidified and in tact. That day will come. We're on Year 2, so give us a couple more years.

I think I fell asleep at 6 pm last night, but worked until 10 pm - the entire day felt like I was craving a tremendous nap (but I had to keep moving on). There is a meal made for a few days, desks organized, and grants almost ready to submit.

I also think I figured out the CWP website, so it is up and running and I made the Fairfield Moms publication of summer programs by 1.5 hours. Man, I rock. That's the problem that arrives when I know longer have any assistance to support the programs. I miss emails and alerts that were normal routine for us.

Wish me luck. We have cancelled 3-weeks in a row of service learning collaboration as a result of snow. I am hoping this morning it will be on. We've worked too hard to have any more SNAFUs.

Okay, Monday. I see you. I don't necessarily love you, but we have to get this going.