Dang, |week 3|. You put me through the ringer.
It's weeks like this past one that going back in your mind to its events and images might stir up a tear or two. However, I feel it is just as (if not more) necessary a week to flesh out in Project Life.
my left side:
I was able to come back to the Central Park insert that I hit a wall with yesterday because it was kind of a sad memory...
The Lumineer's 'Ho Hey' was a big part of |week 3|.
My imagine. make happen. poem made it into a middle insert of the spread:
It really explains where my mind is at this point in the teacher game...I wrote it in about five minutes in the early morning hours of the day Tuesday, in my classroom by myself, 45 minutes before the kids walked in. Then, I spent the day teaching.
the right side:
Below explains the strain of this past week:
Oofah! As those last few journalled words say above, I am ready to move to this |week 4|. It starts today at The Brooklyn Flea with my bitt and my bish, is made up of only a three-day work week (woot woot), and brings my Grandma to New York for the weekend.
Love love love the plans for these next seven days.
Stay tuned, lovies!
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For more of my past Project Life spreads, go HERE.
For more on Project Life itself, go HERE.
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