I settle back into the warmth of the comforter for a 10 minute snooze.
Ring!
Ring!
A call this early can only be one of two things;
bad news,
or...
'Bless my Soul'...a Snow Day!
A snow day?
"Hi Mychelle, no school today because of the snow. Bye."
Wait!
No way.
We just had one a few weeks ago.
It wasn't snowing when I went to bed...or was it?
I had been up late revising lesson plans.
Hmmm?
There was that pale light seeping through the blinds of my darkened room.
I move toward the window and twist the wand to open the blinds.
Light flows in.
I pull the cord to raise them.
Well, well, well...
"Yahoo!...for you!!!"
My sister.
She has taken on my father's honored roll.
She is now the breaker of Snow Day news.
To a colleague,
"Good lookin' out with that snow dance,"
I jokingly text.
And then it hit me.
I spent a lot of time on those lesson plans.
Oh no!
I'll have to push the math test back another day.
Some folks are never satisfied.