I was stocked, coincidentally, and I couldn't help but make my ZOOM-look pertinent to the occasion.
We're heading into plot week next week, and I am hoping that Butterfly-man is given a story line to meet the character that the young writer created.
Happy Sunday, everyone.
Weekends are bizarre interludes when a National Writing Project Director is in between Young Adult Literacy Labs, ongoing with teacher institutes, and using the weekend to catch up on materials and to get ready for a brand new week ahead.
I had the butterflies and I knew I had to offer the young people exactly what they wanted (lucky for me, I was armed with several years of Grannie Annie stories and individuals who paid attention to my own tales. These were gifted to me).
I am sure Butterfly-man was more donned in monarch-fabrics, but I had what I had and was quick to deliver. The hat I'd also where, unfortunately, was chewed up by Karal in a rare vengeance episode when I went to Big Y (the grocery store). The butterflies, however, were kept in their place and I was ready to deliver on-demand, which is all that can be asked of a CWP-Fairfield Director.
I had this, and I offered what I could. Here's to Sunday and all the day will deliver.
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