Ticks seen crawling along the back of the sink on Saturday evening, which was still February: 1
Number of inches of surprise morning snow on Sunday: 2
Degrees it was, in Fahrenheit, later that afternoon: 58
Ticks seen on my Sunday afternoon run: 1
External freak-outs due to tick sightings: 2
Internal freak-outs due to tick sightings: eleventy billion.
Number of hours in the classroom on Monday morning before reaching full sensory overload: 1.75
Number of breaths required to reregulate: all of them.
Number of kid smiles and hugs and connections that thankfully ensued throughout the rest of the day to keep me sane: 327, minus a few that were too boogery to accept.
After school hikes: 1
Ticks seen on our after school hike: more than 6, which is when I gave up counting because I was driving myself bonkers and because it’s depressing as hell that they’re out so early.
Sunsets seen from our hike: 1
Popcorn kernels consumed for dinner: an equalish half of the big tasty batch
Number of tired teachers in my house who are now filled back up enough to show up and give tomorrow another shot: 1

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