Today, I checked in my keys and finished closing down my room. Another school year finished. I have a combination of feelings from just plain exhausted to a bit mournful to very satisfied. I think I did a good job this year and have plenty of things I'd like to do better next year, but I can't even think about any of that now! I'm getting ready for a week with the pirattes, then maybe some time with the MIL, then I'll decide what I want to accomplish this summer. I'm not teaching summer school this year, so I actually have time to ponder my navel and maybe make some art or whatever.