okay, okay... it's been a while but blame it on the students - not me. last weekend i had a dream that i was teaching the
intro to the visual arts class and i was shooting from the hip. i was just making stuff up (including the assignment i gave, which was to memorize a portion of Handel's
Messiah to sing to me). half way through giving the assignment i realized that it was a lousy, irrelevant assignment and even more importantly, i really did not want to listen to all these students sing for me. i was frustrated and to make things worse i couldn't remember any of my students' names. the jerks. so cut me some slack.
What? Oh, it's only you.
ReplyDeleteI think I'd want to hear all of those students sing. How entertaining.
How, blogtastic!
By the way, I love cheese on rye. But BJ doesn't.