March has begun.
The ebb of time has sung.
New rains will wash away
Winter tears that have held sway
Making traces of summer dew
Foreshadowed in spring anew.

(hehe) - just had to get that little bit of poetry out.
So busy.
The Master's is coming to a head...graduation in May. I have yet to start writing the actual draft. But, research is done and other final projects have started on their way.
Money comes in and out to pay bills, but it still feels good to own my own home.
Seeing an acupuncturist this month. Can't believe I am taking time off from work to do it. But, have to try everything.
Sorry to say there are no new dvds to watch...although spring is here and I itch to buy...haha. (bad James).
Work is good too. Our district finally settled on a contract. Not all we wanted, but better than we first anticipated. But, with cutbacks, some teachers have already been told they are being let go. Some good teachers too. Some of the kids are none too happy about those. There was even a protest today in front of school during lunch. Signs and everything. If only the kids would get this spirited and together on everything else. We would have more kids come to the school and keep more of the teachers instead of having to let them go. Sigh...

As the march of winter retreats
Let us all rise from our seats
To partake of golden rays
In pools where we will lay.