It's been a very long time...

I don't think I've put anything on our blog for quite a while (like since last spring break?). I guess I don't take, or have the time anymore, and would rather just check out FB to see what's up.  It's kind of sad, because when you blog, you can go on forever (which I sometimes do), and play around with the wallpaper, etc.  Well, anyway, here's to trying to blog once again. 
The major thing going on here is my foot surgery (July 18). I will be getting my boot off in a couple of days. Whoopie! School has started (again), and Bill is teaching 3 classes at DSC.  I don't have any pics to post, unless I post the summer ones.  I may go back and do that.  Here's to a very successful school year, and a healthy family.  See you all soon!

Spring Break...part 2

Well, Bill and I went to Los Angeles for 4 days (Spring Break) and had a nice time, visiting with his brother Ray, and hanging out at the Huntington Beach pier and street fair.  They have the best food at the fair, and just to prove it, here's a picture of Bill eating bar-b-qued corn on the cob, mmmm.

Mmmm, doesn't that corn look mouth-watering?

Here's a picture of the beach we did not go down onto, nor did we stick our toes in the water.  It was actually a bit chilly.  Beautiful, but chilly!

All-on-all, we had a peaceful, enjoyable time...even if the traffic was horrendous.

Spring Break

This is just a short blog to prepare anyone who reads it that Bill and I are going to California for spring break and I am going to take some amazing pictures.  Hopefully all will agree, but since I'm not a professional photographer, you may need to use your imagination. 

The Endsley Grandparents and family

Lost crown, black eye, and stiches in my lip.

It all started out with me in the hall with high school students in the computer lab, my room, library, counseling office, just everywhere.  They were taking their STAR test, and the computer room didn't have enough computers, so we spread out, and I mean we spread out! I actually thought I was further  away from the steel poll that the doors connect to.  Well, I wasn't further, and I turned, fast, and went into the pole head first.  I grabbed my lip, blood squirting all over, so I headed to the office for some rags; and I actually felt like screaming out "get the rags, boil the water, then dial 911 and get that helicopter!  After our Sports medicine teacher put some steri strips on my lip and an ice pack on my eye, I went back to my class to finish the period.  I had prep, then lunch next, so I drove over to the Work Med place down the street. They stitched it up, and then had me pee in a cup (workman's comp).  How humiliating.  I got back to school for my afternoon classes, and did a pretty good job.  One of the counselors ran into my room to let me know they didn't get it on tape. Gee thanks. Now students (not even mine) hold onto the infamous pole and shake it a bit, just to remind me.

French for: "I have an oweee"

Oh yeah, the rest of my title.  My crown.  What can I say?  I had a root canal done last year ($$$$$$) and now I need a new crown. 
I know I won't be retiring soon.