Thank you Easter Bunny
Of course, there was a Groupon. I mean, who are we dealing with, here? I had one for a wine 101 class with a charcuterie tray (turns out that is just meat, cheese and crackers as I had long suspected). The place was in Grapevine, and it was the Su Vino winery. We got to town around lunchtime and had a meal before wandering from place to place, having a glass of wine just about everywhere we stopped.
Last night, Cas and I were asleep way before our usual time. That's why it was so strange when the hailstorm started. It was the worst one I have seen in my whole life, and from what I hear, most people in the area agree. It was crazy loud, and the hailstones were massive. I set a quarter next to one of them for scale.
Yesterday, Cas and I woke up in Fort Worth and got ourselves to their Botanical Garden. I had a Groupon to the Japanese Gardens, which is a beautiful portion of the actual park. There was a little chill in the air, but Cas and I managed to have a good time. The temperature just kept us from overstaying our welcome.
The plan all along was to go to Fort Worth on our common spring break weekend. Today is the last day of my vacation and only the second day of Cas' spring break, and here we are- waking up in a very fancy hotel.
In December, I offered both Holly and Kris their pick of three chairs I need to get rid of. I had two office chairs and a decorative wicker chair. Kris did not want either one, and Holly said she may be interested in an office chair.
After a second place finish in Tuesday night trivia, I made it to my pillow after midnight. That made breakfast yesterday seem earlier than usual, although it was at the regular time. I decided to have my eggs with my sweetheart then retreat to the bed again. It was for the best- I managed another hour and a half of shuteye before I had to be back up.
It's Wednesday of my spring break, and a few short days away from Cas' spring break. It's entirely unfortunate that we have different weeks off, but I can't complain too hard. I mean, I am an adult who gets a whole week off of work for no real reason in the springtime, and so is he. That's pretty kickass, actually.
Cas put his arm in a sling from Walgreens when we got done playing miniature golf. He used that until his Monday morning doctor appointment, when he was issued a new one. His shoulder was in a lot of pain. If he bumped his finger into his desk, the pain radiated back to the shoulder. If he tried to apply underarm deodorant, he winced. He was not having his best weekend ever.
Cas is working on the end of his school's trimester material. In essence, that means he's trapped in his office and glued to either a computer or a red pen for the duration of the weekend.
Teaching school becomes increasingly harder as the spring semester progresses. Last week, we gave the SAT test. That was Wednesday. No teaching or learning took place on Wednesday. On Thursday, one of the theater teachers said he needed an audience for the day-shows they were having for their one act play. I decided to take my classes to the shows.