Sweet SummerSpending 7 hours in my classroom. Seven SUMMMER hours. You know, hours a teacher should be spending on Facebook, drinking coffee, writing children’s books, and traveling. Traveling, my favorite of all those summer hours I spend. What I wouldn’t give to have an endless amount of cashflow for that very addictive behavor I picked up as a child. A child whose father was a corperate pilot. Instead, I have a husband who is a travel agent. Ergo, mucho poor, but we travel a lot in the summer months. This being one of the perks of travel agents, and me being the wife. Italy looms in the next two weeks. I am here pinching myself, so excited to travel across the pond to see things I have only dreampt of seeing!