Bueller? Bueller? Bueller?

I am still here. Busy as a bee. Lost as the frost.  I finally found my couch.  WHEW! I was scared there for a moment. I thought it was left behind. Or traveled to another family. Or another crazy lady trying so desperately to hang on to that young voice in her head. NO NO COME BACK TO ME, you lil couch!!! Fear not, I found it.  But have I taken it out and taken pics with it? NO.  I am consumed with lesson planning and reflecting on whether or not I succeeding at this thing called teaching.  It is exhausting.  I am constantly seeking new ideas, ways to improve, reflecting on how/what/where/why. Ahhh will the brain ever shut down. opla di opla da. life goes onnnnn aa lalalalala hey life goes on! Time to skidaddle back to my lesson plan book.  But I think I know the problem.  Yes, I see you do, too.  How could you know? How COULD you KNOW!!! I know you know. If you know that I know that you knew that she knows. WHAT. i'm lost. as the frost. (mish....the frost is just outside the window.) oh gee, thanks!! But my planner - it needs to be blue.  yes yes, that is what is wrong with you. Blue.  ooooh I think I feel a song coming on..........