Tomorrow morning Mollusc will have her first experience with an institutionalised learning sort of setting. She's taking a research paper writing class. It's being taught by a woman who comes highly recommended, and at least 3 of Mollusc's homeschooled friends will be in the class (it's a class for hsers.) I figured it would be good for her to spread her note-taking wings, and the bonus is that I don't have to teach all the fiddly footnote and bibliography stuff. It's another one of those bittersweet growing up moments.
I have another post dying to get out, but it doesn't go well with this. It involves crocheting, knitting, and raciness, so stay tuned. ^_^
Ooooh, I was able to do my kicks standing up tonight and produce a respectable amount of real sweat. Yay!