Tomorrow is the beginning of my student teaching experience. It's 15 weeks long, and is going to require a lot of time and energy. It's the culmination of three semesters and a summer of hard work. I will not say I'm terrified, but I'm certainly apprehensive at this point. First day jitters - I never thought I'd be doing this.
I left the pieces of Sarah's gypsy throw at my parent's house, as well as five other finished tops. Mum said she'd bring Sarah with her at commencement, and I could resume work on her then - I only hope I remember where at my parent's house I stashed the fabric. The Flower Garden and Kaleidoscope are rolled up and tucked away in the top of a closet. Can't touch them until I'm done, either.
it's only 15 weeks. Time to channel my creative energy into other avenues.