Well. I'm back. And have been since May 9th. There is much to say about France (some of which has not been said by others), but I'm not saying it yet. (Except to say that I managed to speak almost no English while in Paris...making me more or less Mute French Girl.)
But why no further news?
Because apparently my sabbatical includes work. Hmmm...
Truth be told, I already knew it included two directing projects this summer. Due to a miscommunication, I am editing the script I'll be using for one (I thought someone else was doing it) and that is...time...consuming.
And I don't even know what I'm doing for the other project yet. But that's how I always do that one...y'know, last minute but with some sound pedagogy. This year I think I might do the story of the evil princess who lives in a cake and only gets tea cozies for her birthday so sets out to find jewels...but that would require writing it. Of course, part of the reason I'm taking this so-called sabbatical is to work on writing, so maybe that'll be a good way to get that going.
In the meantime, I think I'll eat a sandwich.