A Long, Hot Summer

Both of my readers are already aware of my upcoming knee surgery. There is another plan beginning to surface. I've taught high school English and speech for 20 years. I'm tired. I want to retire. If everything falls into place, I will be moving to Denver at the end of summer. I almost hate to leave before the first day of school here. I want the great big grin to slowly work its way from the very marrow of my soul as I watch everyone else convene for the next battle. Push to shove, Colorado is reciprical with Arkansas, so I won't go hungry.