These are the days

 These are the days of white-knuckling through another day of school when I didn't feel all that great but I did it anyway.

These are the days of Adam and me being excited by medicinal purchases.  I think we are officially in a new demographic.  I'm over here tickled by the patches I found for my horrible terrible no good very bad canker sore that was part of the viral fun.  Adam was as pleased as he could be by the Afrin he got for his congestion.

These are the days of still just loving my class.  They are so sweet.

These are the days of good friends at school.  We were chatting with our fifth grade besties and Lacey got up, looked up and down the hall, and closed her door.  We had tea to spill.

These are the days of scratching together a Christmas list, prompted in part by Amazon Prime Days.  Also, I love Christmas shopping.

These are the days of coming home from school exhausted, but able to rest.

These are the days of Adam heading back out into the world.  I'm glad we'll have fall break together.

These are the days.