It's all good, but it's meant little to no blogging. I'm happy to be here now.
Parent-teacher conferences went as expected - meaning that really NO one came to talk to me. I'm high school study hall, for chrissake. Luckily, I was assigned to the library with a few others that no one typically visits - a couple of P.E. teachers and a part-time math tutor.
We had a rip roaring good time in the library. Sadly, the one woman who stopped by my station just came by to sign something for the other study haller (who had smartly taken the night off). I was glad for the visit until I realized she'd walked off with my pen. *sigh*. I liked that pen.
Meego had marching band regionals on Wednesday and will by vying for state competition later this week. Their show theme features a ship lured by mythical sirens, so yeah, the ship crashes, etc.
They've got these props that are meant to be the rocks that the ship crashes upon, and various members of the band go up and down these rock props during the show
She wasn't badly hurt, composed herself, and recovered nicely for the remainder of the show. Later I learned that this is not the first time someone has fallen on that stupid ramp - friction problems. I say it needs a better solution than what they're doing now, but then again, it IS a shipwreck. Say it's part of the show?
Speaking of recovering, I've got my head slightly above water on Inktober after falling a bit behind this week. I managed three drawings yesterday to make up for a couple I'd missed
Today, I plan to be all caught up! Just need to finish Fat, get Filthy, and hit the Trail!