enough time

When we remember this spring, what will it be?
It never went quite according to plan.  All my dreams of herb gardens and yoga and reading more than two books -- left behind somewhere between spring break and Memorial Day.  We stumbled through.

All this to say, I know we'll never have enough time -- what is enough? -- and there will always be students and practice and lessons and reports.  There will be piles of quizzes on the dining table and textbooks scattered throughout our home.  But this week, I finished my last class until September.  There's a stack of library books awaiting and the hope of summer.