(sung to the tune "Oh Where, Oh Where Has My Little Dog Gone?")
Where, oh where has my summertime gone,
Oh where, oh where can it be?
With its workload short and its days so long,
Oh where, oh where can it be?
Where, oh where has my summertime gone,
Oh where, oh where can it be?
Wearing flipflops and shorts, growing my hair long
Oh where, oh where can it be?
Where, oh where has my summertime gone,
Oh where, oh where can it be?
The calendar's full, the bell rings before long
In the library is where I will be.
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Two weeks of summer left, but professional development on three of those days and high school marching band practice for teenboy starting tomorrow leaves me feeling like summer is gone already. I'll take stock of what I've accomplished--and left undone--on next Tuesday's Slice.
(Picture courtesy of https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sunlight_(Benson))