
So, yeah... basically I am a bad blogger. I don't really care too much if my blog goes months and months without a post. But, now that I am signed-in I kinda feel guilty for the 3-month or so hiatus. Forgive me. I am negligent. But since this not a class or anything such as that, I suppose no harm has been done.
I have had a recurring nightmare where I realize that an entire semester has gone by and I have not attended my math course since the first day and find myself having to sit the exam. Oh... and I am naked. What do you think that means? I had that nightmare again not all that long ago, and the worst part is that when I awake I feel panicked, as if it is real and as if the exam is that very morning. For those of you out there in the blogosphere who know me you may realize that math is not my strong suit. I avoided college math until I absolutely had to take it in order to graduate after seven years of school! Yeah, math makes me nervous. In the fifth grade my teacher, Mr. Bigham, would constantly call on me to tell him the time when we were lined up for PE, music, or art. I hated that! I couldn't tell time on an analog clock until Mr. Bigham made me learn. For that, I thank him. But I hated him when he would ask!!
This blog entry is very random. It is my mood. I am feeling random and so you will either suffer along as you read, trying to find some connection within this rant, or you will stop reading and just click away, or you can merely enjoy the scenery; kinda like a Sunday drive in the fall scenery of the hills of Connecticut. Or, perhaps, the bland scenery of Eastern Arkansas... however you view it!
I don't think I could be a stay-at-home mom. We received a Christmas card from friends today and it was lovely. They always are. She is a stay-at-home mom and is really into crafting. Even if I had the time I don't think I would make my cards. Not that I couldn't do it. I mean, gee... I went to school to recieve my BFA and have a bit of talent, but crafty stuff just isn't my thing. I suck at scrapbooking. I am not into rubber stamps. I went out and stocked up on scrapbooking stuff after Gabe was born, full of good intentions. Then I realized something; I just don't like scrapbooking. I think other people are amazing at it and appreciate the talent and time that goes into it. It just isn't my thing. But I do love to take photos. Lots and lots of photos. Photos of places I have been, people I love, flowers and trees that I find pretty or otherwise interesting subject matter. These photos don't often make it farther than being uploaded to my computer, even though I have the full Photoshop 7. I need to take a class on how to work that program. It seems like it would be a lot of fun to get into.
School. Now there is something I love. I love being a teacher. I love working with kids. I love teaching art. But I want to do more. I want to get my masters in academic adminstration so I can be a Dean of Students in the future. I think I would be pretty good at that. I think that I work well with kids who have issues, and I think the role of Dean of Students would be a good fit for me. So, I hope to begin my masters in the fall. Yep. I thought about getting my MFA in sculpture/ceramics, but.... while I am a decent visual artist, I don't think that I am MFA material. Perhaps I am smply selling myself short. Who knows? Really it is not all that important, though.
Christmas was nice. Mike, while living in Memphis right at the moment, has spent the break with Gabe and I in Arkansas. We have watched a lot of movies, opened many presents, ate a lot of ham, and had a nice break. Gabe has really had a good Christmas and has been playing with his new pirate stuff since Christmas morning. He fell asleep Christmas Eve with his camera in his hands, hoping to catch Santa at work! It was cute as could be. He got a lot of pirate-themed stuff, some clothes (much needed as he is growing like a weed!), and a bunch of books. He also got a toy "Old Lady Who Swallowed a Fly" that he is enjoying a lot. We sing the song and stuff animals into the old woman's mouth. Fun for all!
New Year's Mike and I are going to a bar in Mid-Town to listen to a local band I enjoy. I have a student (who joined me on my last trip to Europe) coming to watch Gabe that night. I think that he will have a lot of fun with her; she is a great kid and a talented little artist, to boot (she is presently in my Art 1 class).
So.... what else? I dunno.... random, right? Hope so as then I have been successful!
Have a great New Year!