When I "Taught" My First Class
Well Readers, I have a funny story to tell you. Yesterday, I was scheduled to teach my first class at Joann Fabrics. It was a crocheting class, and I was rather excited since I knew exactly what I was going to say and do to make it the Best. Class. Ever.
I wrote up a schedule plan and painted special charts:
Added some flair:
Wrote out some technical jargon:
All my work was good practice, but in the end, neither student showed up. I waited thirty or so minutes before the educational coordinator told me that it was okay for me to go home. I was a little bummed, but it did mean that I had a couple of hours to do whatever. Or, make chicken enchiladas with homemade tortillas and enchilada sauce. . . Ah, well. At least I have the charts all made up for next time. I'm supposed to teach a sewing class on Saturday. Maybe I'll be able to!
On a more positive note, my wedding dress fabric came! Ten yards of chiffon requires a big box. You can expect to see "the dress" updates on here. My fiancé has promised to neglect my blog until after the wedding. Not that he has time to look at it anyway... Until next time,
Jolly day to you!