Sonnets, essays, ants and grasshoppers...

Lo and behold, my Brit Lit kids are having...dare I say it?...fun writing sonnets! We spent yesterday looking at examples of Italian sonnets, then I let 'em loose on writing one. We'll approach the English sonnet today. Imagine that. 

I'm also neck-deep/not sleeping well anxious about the field trip next Tuesday. I'm herding the entire high school (with chaperones) to Weathervane theatre to see The Tempest. It's going well, but the small details are keeping me from sleeping. Ugh. It'll all go well, but tell my brain that, eh?

And today, I'm having my AP Lang kids try their first timed write-- an argument essay in 40 min., then we'll score them. Of course, I agreed that they could bring snacks. So of course, their entire brain space has been taken up with what snacks, instead of the strategies needed to write the essay. Well, maybe they did soak up some of it? At least it's a practice essay. We've spent much of this week working on AP test practice while they finalized their first anchor essay, a literacy narrative. That's due today-- let's hope I get them all. 

And we are supposed to get a hard frost tonight and/or tomorrow night. Time to clean out the garden boxes. I'll see if I can limp the tomatoes through this weekend, but I'm honestly okay with whatever happens. I have a friend coming to pick some for salsa, so that might just do it. I'll leave the carrots in for a while longer-- frost doesn't really hurt them, and in fact, can make them sweeter. They are little nubs, not full-sized, due to the ongoing drought. We'll get a couple of meals out of them, but nothing to set aside for the winter. 

It's hard being an ant when Mother Nature seems to be favoring grasshopper behavior. 

Have a good day,

C



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