I have nothing to blog about.
I have three classes planned for tomorrow.
I have zinnias, cut from the backyard, in a mason jar in our bedroom.
I have a fridge filled with everything prepped for barbecue chicken and pineapple quesadillas and million dollar spaghetti...or least my take on both of those recipes since I made a few adjustments to both.
I have meetings three nights in a row this upcoming week.
I have new knowledge on how to make pizzas since Sean and I went to a demonstration class about them this morning.
I have a stack of journals almost graded.
I have a few new rows crocheted for the blanket I'm working on.
I have a new class planner five weeks into the semester.
I have an agenda ready for tomorrow night's cheer parent booster meeting.
But I have nothing to blog about.
