We are burying Caesar today. "Friends, Romans, Countrymen..."
The air conditioner is still silent on Easy Street. We've thought about turning it on but have resisted. Fans are our friends.
I need to grade a ton of late work. Right now, I'm going with the theory--they are late turning it in, I'm late grading it. (Probably not the best plan, I know!)
Trees are budding. Flowers are blooming. And spring has finally sprung.
Yes, it really is the small things!