Friday, February 23, 2007
It is late. I am tired. I am cold. I am not hungry because I ate food. I am poor because I spent a lot of money today at the craft store, but I'm OK with being poor because I like what I bought and I'm willing to accept the consequences. That's not the point of this post, though.
Here's the point. In approximately 10 hours I have to, nay, GET to, teach some random ward's Enrichment on Floral Design at an apartment complex I have only ever driven past on my way to the grocery store. I don't even know any of the girls, I don't think, except that one of them is one of my students only I don't really know any of my student's either (sorry if you are one of them). I expect that they will find
1. How very dull I am when I teach (not to be confused with droll, especially in my case)
2. That it will not last as long as they are wanting it to
3. I am not a very articulate teacher
Ah, well. At least there's free breakfast involved.
Always remember: wherever you go, there you are!
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