Well, it's November First. That means it is time to start daily postings (although now that it's required, the ideas seem to have dried up). It also means that I give the dogs their heart worm preventative, and I go help Susan hang her new show (more about that later).
I held class last night, although only a handful of students decided to come and see me rather than go trick or treating with their children. Where are their priorities?! Actually, I quite understand. I think I'd rather be combing the streets for candy with an eight year old,too. It was fun, though. I created private blogs for both of my classes and signed up the students who attended. I am not sure how well that will work, but it seems a good way to communicate with them.
Let's face it--I've gone mad for blogging. My new friend Mental Mosaic has suggested that we nominate St. Cassian as the patron saint of both of the november writing fests. I like that! Even those of us who suffer from bloggoreah should have a patron saint!