Sometimes you have a shit day in the middle of a shit week. But then someone comes around and gives you a little something to put the shit in perspective. Today that person was my boss, who e-mailed me to ask if I'd like to teach a fiction writing class next semester. Would I? Yes!
What will we read? How many stories will they write?
Planning is my favorite part of teaching. Yup, the part before I meet the actual students and start interacting with them.
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That's cool.
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