School

Ridiculous, nonsensical bureaucracy makes me cry. Being furniture is so fun. 

Bike riding is better. 

Blaze was back on his bike this morning. We're working on slowing down. 

I snuck out into our backyard, Francisco's garden, which is enthusiastic after two years of absence and neglect. 

Not St. Augustine's pear tree. But the squirrels do steal. 

Being in the classroom tired me out! But I was glad to see students.