Hi, it’s
Christina –
Good Morning. It’s six a.m. and I’m
up, showered, dressed, have my first cup of coffee, and I’m typing away. When
we came back from dinner last night, the room was a little chilly, so I cranked
the heat (which had been off) to seventy so the room would warm up. I had every
intention of turning it back down to sixty five before I went to sleep, but I
forgot. At four thirty, Tim woke up because it was rather toasty in the room.
He turned down the heat and promptly fell back asleep. I, on the other hand,
laid in bed and wished I could fall back to sleep. It didn’t work so well. I
gave up at about a quarter after five, and got up. It’s going to be a long day.
After I finished my blog post yesterday,
Tim took a look at my computer. I guess he couldn’t stand all my grumbling,
cussing, and hair pulling, so he put me out of my misery. I’m not sure exactly
what he did, and I really don’t care, but I can now type, navigate pages, and
do searches without all the redirect pop-ups detouring me every five seconds.
Yeah!!!
Around seven last night, even
though I was still pretty stuffed from lunch, we went out for dinner to a restaurant
they don’t have by us, but I have eaten at before, when we went to the Hunter
Hayes concert last year in Connecticut. It’s called Ninety-Nine, and it’s
really good. They have a huge selection to choose from, and the prices are very
reasonable. Tim was so excited when I told him he could have one beer. It was
so cute, the waitress, Chrystal, asked if he wanted a pint or a tall and he
hesitated. I chimed in and said, since I
was only allowing him one, he’ll take
the tall. She laughed, I laughed and Tim turned red.
I cheated a little yesterday. When I went to check my word
count, I noticed I was really close to a cool number, so I added, “Oh beans,
I needed to write just a few more words to have 44,444 be my word count for the
day, so I’m cheating a little bit here.” There have been times where I was
close to an even number, and I’ve gone back and added a few words or a
sentence, or I un-contracted a word into two
words, but the changes always
pertained to what I was writing. This addition of twenty eight words was an out
and out cheat, but I don’t care. Sue me.
Our “cabin” for Camp
NaNoWriMo is doing great this time. I think there will be five of us who
actually make goal. I was the only one who made goal in July. I have no idea about
November, because we aren’t in cabins then, just kind of on our own. What I don’t
understand is why some folks sign up, and then either don’t write at all or never
post their stats, or why people put up ridiculous goals of 100K words, and then
freak out and don’t write at all. They don’t realize by them not doing what
they promised to do, brings down the
whole cabin.
I’m not saying it’s a bad
thing to fall short of a goal, like your goal is 50K and in the end you wrote
46K, at least you tried. Your effort supported the cabin, it kept the group’s
spirits up, kept them working toward goal. When you log on in the morning and
you see stats of zero, or that your cabin as a whole is at 25% when they should
be at 75%, it’s discouraging to all of us.
Sorry. I’ll step off my soap box.
It’s time for me to sneak back to the lobby for another cup of coffee. These
little 8 oz. cups don’t cut it. I’ll do the challenge when I return and then I
may be able to squeak out a few paragraphs on Faerie Tale Queen.
I hope y’all have a fantastic day,
and happy writing!
Your Last Challenge was:
The
students have taken over the classroom (or school)
Thank
God this only happens once a year. I don’t think I could survive it, if it
occurred more often. In all honesty, most of the kids do a good job, really put
forth an effort, but there are always a few who leave me scratching my head.
Five
years ago, we got a new Principal here at Crestmont Middle School, and let’s
just say she was forward thinking. She has implemented many new programs which
get the students involved, excited, and thinking toward their future. The
teach/principal for the day program was one of them. Every February, on the
last day before the kids have off for Presidents’ weekend, select kids and
teachers swap places for the day.
In
the weeks leading up to the event, teachers choose the students who show an
aptitude for the subject and the possible desire of becoming a teacher in the
future, and they are given the opportunity, for one day, to test the waters.
Ms. Davidson, the Principal, also makes her selection of who will replace her
for the day as well. The only difference is, that student plays Principal for
the entire day, whereas the other students may be only teaching a class or two.
If
I had more time, I would have went into detail as to how the program was to
work, and probably a comical anecdote or two where the program did not go
exactly as planned, but there’s only so much you can do in ten minutes. Oh
well.
Your Next Challenge is:
Use the
following three in a story – Lamppost, Fedora, and Banana
You have 10 minutes (be
honest). There is no right or wrong, just write. Spelling and punctuation don’t
count and NO ONE is allowed to criticize what someone else has written. Go.
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