Hobbies? One time I had a student's parent ask me what my hobbies were? Not a typical question and it caught me off guard. Hobbies? Duh. Being a teacher? Does being a mom count as a hobby? I don't think so. Somehow, I had let the years slip by and realized I didn't have any hobbies. Hobbies meant putting time aside to do something for myself. Time is always a premium in a busy household. I can't say on that particular day I started pursuing hobbies again, but it did give me food for thought.
What are my hobbies? I discovered that I really enjoy cooking/baking. With basic equipment-- my mixer, Cutco knives, and great bowls-- I've learned to make cooking fun. Sunday dinner is a staple, more or less a tradition that I made sure was going to happen. The rest of the days, I plan out the meals. I rarely get complaints from the family. My biggest challenge is trying to remember who likes tomatoes and who doesn't.
I discovered another hobby I like is walking and/or jogging. I may not feel like going, but I always feel better when I get back. And, that includes these dog days of summer with yucky humidity. Exercise really helped clear my mind last school year. My walking/jogging buddy Kari and I rarely missed a day, even when temps went in to the 20's. Maybe we were crazy? The jury is still out on that one. We do get those rare spring/fall days that are perfect exercise days.
Now to the point of this post... I discovered that I like to write. I had to write a lot in a graduate course a couple of years ago. It awakened a part of me that had been hiding. I always thought writing as something like an assignment. I figured the grammar, spelling, mechanics had to be perfect. Then, I discovered, I need to write whether it makes sense or not-- it is cathartic on so many levels. I need to make the time to write.
I sometimes write rambling long posts and need to find a way to keep it more focused.
So, in my moments of clarity I thought of Instagram! Instagram always has daily photo challenges-- so I quickly found some online photo challenges and I am going to make them my own. Not really original, but it gives me some starting points. And, when the boys want to confirm that I was crazy... now they have proof!

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