Averygoodun's Personal File

You know what's good? Chai.

You know what's also good? Unbaked chocolate candy cookies with milk.

You know what's also good? Feeling knowledgeable and useful.

As long as I organize a bit better for the next session (note to self: study up on brushes' uses, acrylic techniques and general color theory... Damn, there was something else, and I should have jotted it down right then but didn't. Damndamndamndamndamn), I think I'll be capable of teaching painting. Which is awesome (for both my confidence and my bank account).

And, if I can get it together enough, I might even be able to market myself as a painting teacher.
And, if I practice, I could even market myself as a portrait painter teacher... Though that would require a lot of practice. *meeps*


What's bad is that I have no idea what will be for supper, although it will probably involve the leftover spinach-feta chicken sausage. (Last night's meal was yummy, btw. With no leftovers besides rice. Oooh, that's a thought... Though there aren't enough ingredients for fried rice... shucks.)

And it has to be ready before I go to choir.


Overall, not bad!

Well, I wont say "never again," but I will say that I'm not ever going to do that again without a more thorough outline of what to do, what to say and how to rein in the chaos.

That said, it wasn't a complete disaster. It wasn't a success, either.

Bah. I've never wanted to be a teacher. Never.

Although... it was kind of fun trying to encourage this one girl who believes she's not good at drawing. Tiny little thing lacks confidence, that's all. Not that she's likely to choose art class over swimming ever again. lol.

I'm now exhausted. Didn't help that there wasn't child care available, although Babe did entertain the kids quite a bit. He's such a charmer. Of course, that didn't help their concentration.

Bah.