Went to bed at 3:30 a.m. Got up at 7:00 a.m.
No, I didn’t have insomnia. I never do. I was up planning out what we were going to cover for the next couple of days and getting our supplies in place. I think I must be imitating Martha Stewart (minus the jail sentence). I have a vague memory of reading an article that she functions on little sleep and manages to run a successful company (At least, I think it still is?).
Now its 10:00 p.m. I just finished reading a history lesson to the kids and am going to go eat dinner-salmon out of a pouch. Don’t be jealous..
On the road again
I would like to hold up a sign in front of me sometimes that says “DO NOT DISTURB”.
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The dishes are piled up
Tomorrow is the last day of camp for us. Good thing-I’ve barely touched the kitchen and laundry all week, and we’ve eaten out almost every night because I’ve been too tired to cook (at least that’s the excuse I’m going with).
Seafood and such..
We enjoyed seafood dinner in Myrtle Beach before we took our babysitter to the airport. My daughter decided to take home all of the mussels and clam shells from the restaurant after we’d eaten the insides-oh yeah:(. Intermixed with that was put-put golf, chores around the house, and a trip to the computer store. As always, academics were integrated into the daily routine, va-ca or not.
Some topics covered: subtraction, volume, area, Joan of Arc, Lincoln, Fort McHenry, the Hundred Years War, and spelling with SWR.
Ivy League Homeschooling 