And just like that – a new school year is underway!

Publix was quiet this morning as I did my grocery shopping. Seeing the school bus at the traffic light was a reminder to go the back way to my dentist’s office. Only adult patients were in the waiting room when I checked in for my dentist appointment. I returned home, walked Sadie and spoke with C’s mom to see if she would be coming today to sew on her quilt binding. C. doesn’t start school until Wednesday and she’s still quilting her quilt.

Five years ago, I greeted hundreds of elementary school bus riders as they exited the big yellow limousines excited to begin a new school year. Little did I know that year would turn out to be my final year as a public school teacher. I joined my husband in early retirement the following May. The first couple of back-to-school seasons after leaving my job were hard, but now it’s just another day. I always enjoy the first day of school photos posted by friends on social media. It’s an exciting time and I fully understand the enormous amount of work that the school staff does to begin a new school year.

Life is still influenced by the school calendar – only multiple school district and private school calendars nowadays! Therapy dog visits cover 3-4 different school districts and CraftLAB students all attend different private schools. A long-time therapy dog friend reminded me the beauty of volunteering in retirement is that I should plan travel for when it works best for me. Standing weekly visits are important, but it shouldn’t be the reason I pass on a quilt retreat or other trip I really want to take. He’s 100% correct. And I planned two trips for fall semester without looking at the Fulton County Schools calendar! As it turns out, one trip will be before participants in the READ program are fully vetted with all permission slips signed. Election Day falls during the other trip, so our visit wouldn’t happen anyway due to a teacher workday instead of a regular school day. It’s a big election cycle for Georgia, so I’ll make sure to cast my vote during the early voting period.

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What happens if the bank where you keep your small biz checking is seized by the FDIC?

For the past decade, I’ve had a small biz checking account with an out-of-state, primarily on-line bank that specialized in banking services for entrepreneurs, gig workers and super small businesses. Yesterday’s mail contained an envelope with the logos of my bank + another bank on the outside. There’d been some major changes back in the spring, so I thought maybe this was the official notice that my bank had merged with another one.

My former financial institution merged with another one – but not by choice. The FDIC shut it down and sold the assets to another bank. The letter was quick to provide assurance that my money was safe. I could still access funds, use my debit card, make remote deposits, etc. The receiving bank would be in touch regarding account updates after the transition period. Curious, I visited the new bank’s website to view business accounts and services offered. Well-capitalized, yes, but not geared toward remote small business customers like me.

So, after Day 2 of Quilt Camp, I headed to my credit union to open a basic business (no monthly fee) checking account. I actually took the checkbook from my other account with me. At the advice of the credit union representative, I wrote a physical check for the exact remaining balance in the existing biz checking account and added $100 cash to make my opening deposit. Why? There’s an automatic 10 business day hold on any checks deposited within the first 30 days of a new account opening. The cash provides a bit of cushion until the electronic transfer from quilt camp fees posts- no holds there. Yes, it’s a bit annoying, but I can deal with it.

Now we wait. According to the letter and FDIC notice received in the mail, I have to officially close the account with the receiving bank once the balance reaches zero. Apparently they don’t just assume I want it closed.

Sadie waiting for our campers to arrive on Day 2.

Back to [almost] normal

Today, I took the last dose of prednisone. Thank goodness! I’m ready for my sleep cycle to get back to normal. Most evidence of my allergic reaction to the insect repellent is completely gone. There’s still some redness in the areas that reacted the strongest, but it’s slowly fading away. Mosquitos are still biting. I purchased a bottle of Cutter Skinsations with DEET 7% to use when working in the garden. Zero reaction and no mosquito bites either.

Our weather forecast is calling for heavy rain most of the weekend. Sadie and I ran took advantage of this morning’s dry window to run errands. We passed several schools and a teacher supply store on our travels. The parking lots were full. Then, I remembered that local school staff report on Monday for preplanning week. Has it really been five years since I reported for what would become my last preplanning week as a public school librarian? Indeed it has.

Fast forward five years. There’s still some semblance of back-to-school prep that takes place in my life around late July. I take advantage of back-to-school sales to stock up on school supplies, reward trinkets and books we’ll use in the R.E.A.D. program and CraftLAB. This weekend, I’ll be finishing up the final few details for quilt camp. We start Monday at 10:00 a.m. in my basement sewing space. Instructional planning is a lot more fun when it’s on my terms and my schedule!

Not much teaching took place spring semester because life and the quilt show happened. For fall semester, my teaching schedule includes CraftLAB, a monthly sewing group at the Midtown Library and a machine maintenance class at the quilt museum in Carrollton. It feels good to see my teaching calendar active again.

I’m also collaborating with a local indie pet supply store to host a personalize your pet’s stocking workshop in early November. I’ll teach students how to add their pet’s name to a cuffed stocking or create a personalized hang tag using a simple backstitch and embroidery floss. We’ll see what happens locally, if anything, after that. I’d love to find a spot where I can teach classes a couple of times a month. I don’t mind paying a modest fee to use the space, but I have zero interest in opening a full-blown stitch lab in a retail storefront. That ship has long since sailed.