Today was the infamous Monday after prom.. it was interesting to see some seniors who had vocally decided not school here this morning.. I guess the Lobster was a little intimidating. We has the privilege of hearing a little poetry from Susan Briante. She's a poet. She knows it. She asked us about creative writing; you know, any poets, short story writers or bloggers? Cue everyone turning to look at me in the back.. hey guys. I would have purchased one of her books but the sirens sounded for the last ever fire drill! Happy was reminiscent. This is the stop portion of stop, drop, and roll. I tried to find her after the safety-promotion and found myself asking the title question. At practice, Catherine forgot her shoes and looked a little silly wearing mine.. no worries though because Anna remembered she had some extra, smaller, ones. After hitting like 8 buckets, we got out of practice early for Passover.. we support the world's religions. I observed with a flourless chocolate cupcake from Sprinkles.
No comments:
Post a Comment