Living here is a lot of work. My life is school. School is my life. If I had a family...well, I wouldn't, because my entire day is spent at school and then I drive home to work home on more school stuff. I allow myself one day a week, usually Saturday, to be with people in a setting where I can't possibly get any work done, and then it's back to the job. Obviously, if I ever hope to have a family, this obsession will have to change. For now, it is the place where I feel most needed and most effective.
I have so much more to post, but for now, a smattering of pictures ;.)
Becky and I at my school. We sponsored a child for Operation shoebox and bought shirts to match the one we sent him. That's right, we're Star Wawesome...
Home for the holidays. Oh, the joy...
Somebody loves her coffee!!!
We frequent Costco. It provides a variety of entertainment.
This third grade class donated over $100 to put new books in the library!
I taught a lesson around Christmas about giving of yourself. These are some "I will" statements that students came up with expressing how they were going to give of themselves to their families.
The "ho'ihi" tree was a challenge to every class to treat the classroom, each other, and myself with respect. Once their "class ant" made it up the tree, we had a party!
Some nice things that my beautiful friend Stani collected and wrote up for me. She made one of these for several friends. Such a wonderful present!
Thanksgiving day worship surrounded by lovely people/ohana.
This kid. One of my best friends out here.
It was Janey's (second from left) sixteenth birthday, so we dressed up and drove to Waikoloa for dinner. Don't I have some gorgeous friends?!
More "home for Christmas" shots. Pretty girls ;.)
Recording in the "granary" whilst home over Christmas. It was soooo cooooold...
Gangnam Style Parties? Definitely hanging out with the right crew.
Coffee and Art Stroll through Holualoa, my school's little town.
Great way to spend a Saturday afternoon.
From left to right: Becky, Lindsay (my roomie), Anna, and Martina
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