I pulled into the parking lot this morning and happened to glance down at my dash. 38,000 miles and 10 degrees. That just about sums it up, right? It’s funny how numbers sum up our lives in the most mundane ways.
38 years old.
10 years teaching.
5 feet 6 inches tall.
They tell you both something and nothing at the same time.
This slice feels unfinished to me today. There is more to this idea that I want to share, but the thoughts won’t form in my mind.