If you’re not up to scratch, the word on the vine of migraine juice is that I have been involved in setting up a writing class for folk in the Nelson area. Some may have their own special difficulties and others may be more contented in their skins. Either way it turns out that I’ll be running the mother flicker.
It’s not until mid-September and I’ve been quite looking forward to it, but this morning, before my eyes accepted the fact that I didn’t get to sleep until nine am, a little anxiety has awoken.
If you’re up to date with my blog you’ll know that I have given certain fun poetry lessons to primary school kids in the past and had fun. I even introduced them to Jacob Bear. Grown ups are different kettle of primate altogether.
Thank the hairy backed beasts of Borneo that I have a few weeks to come up with something!!