Damn, I'm Good.

I got to do one of my favorite things today: serve as Resident Expert on a panel of massage therapists for a Communications class at Oregon School of Massage. My friend Lisa (no, not that Lisa) teaches and I do this for her as a favor a couple times a year. So today it was just me and one other LMT, who used to be in classes where I was a teaching assistant and now she's all graduated and even has my old space at the salon I used to work at. It was fun speaking there, and I promised Lisa that I'd be as many personae as she needed me to be to round out the panel.

But it made me think how much I miss teaching and helping teaching there. I want to do it again. Maybe this summer, when cedricsmistress is watching Hannah, I can squeeze in an afternoon class one day a week. That would be so much fun.

I ♥ teaching.

Plus, it got me out of my alter egos' heads today. I was having a very Spike morning... which is not good when you have to drive a lot. He's even more impatient with stupid drivers than I am.

Oh yeah, and I know everyone and their brother already knows about this, but go read the transcript of JK Rowling's question-and-answer session.