Zach was making progress. He’d been working on lesson plans for about two hours and was ready for a break. No. A few more minutes and he’d be to a good breaking point. He could stop for a while, an hour or two or even a couple days, and not be totally lost when he sat back down. Despite the desire to do something else, he powered through. It might not be what he wanted to do, but it needed to get done and it would help the time pass faster. He soon lost himself in what he was doing.
He was so wrapped up in the details of his lesson and scheduling that when a knock sounded on the door he jumped. Zach looked up and wondered who had managed to sneak up on him. Pushing his chair back, he stood and went to the door.
A peek out the window on his way didn’t reveal much, as he couldn’t see a veh
