So here was our 2008 christmas zone:
It was a good break, but seemed very different from last year, probably due to the fact that I’m not as emotionally wrecked from teaching (and so the break wasn’t as dramatic a change) and I was dog sitting the entire two weeks—not the most relaxing of vacation experiences. Nonetheless, we got to see the old folks and some awesome extended family. We went to the beach and walked around PA proper. We went to the Stanford art museum where I made my aunt look at a piece of native American art by an artist from whom she and my mother own things.
We also visited the animal emergency hospital on Christmas night because of a freak animal accident that involved Pumpkin swiping Albert’s eyeball, leading him to have a gross-looking bleeding eye. Albert seemed to not notice, but it was distressing for the more intelligent animals in the house.
Going back to teaching has been pretty fun. On the first day back, I had to clarify the meaning of “animal” for a student who said, “…but animals lay eggs and we don’t lay eggs”. Oh! The follies of public education!