settling in

So, my mom says I’m not posting enough here. Yeah, she’s right. Here’s where I’m at: A full third into my first semester at the new gig. I’m still giddily happy, though my giddiness is interspersed with moments of holy-crap-I’ve-never-had-this-much-responsibility-in-my-life. But then I remind myself that I began raising children at the age of 20,… Continue reading settling in