I was going to write a catch-up post on homeschool telling what we've been up to the past few weeks, but this morning I drove over to Madison, Illinois, then down some lonely road full of potholes until I reached a motley bunch of buildings located in the middle of nowhere. It seemed a pretty good spot for something like a drug deal, maybe, but I was picking up an Irish Dance solo dress which had been delivered to that spot by some unnamed person driving there from the Detroit area. Then back through pothole-land into civilization.
And now I feel like just staring into space, or maybe going for a walk. Because I think I deserve a little pat on the back for doing all of that.
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A pat on the back or a Dove Chocolate Promise. I keep a bag of those as my personal stash for just such moments. Or maybe a cup of tea.
The things we do for Irish Dance. Sometimes I wonder if there is anything we wouldn't do!! LOL! :o)
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