SOLSC '25 Day Thirty-one: A rosy send-off

 

I am participating in The Two Writing Teachers' Slice of Life Story Challenge, writing every day during the month of March. My theme this year is "Outdoors".

Here's to thirty-one days of stories

Early morning thinkers, and late-night scramblers 

Thematic, or stream-of-consciousness

Family love and teaching celebrations 

Each Slice a rose, a gift for all to enjoy.

Thanks to this community of writers for another great SOLSC!

SOLSC '25 Day Thirty: Shoe problem

 

I am participating in The Two Writing Teachers' Slice of Life Story Challenge, writing every day during the month of March. My theme this year is "Outdoors".

While packing for a four day conference,  I was once again reminded that I have a shoe problem. 

I don't like wearing the same pair of shoes two days in a row.  My feet sweat, so I like to air out my shoes between wearings.  

Common sense and sensible packing would then suggest that I would only need two pairs of shoes for a four day conference. 

But no, I  couldn't come up with outfits that would coordinate with just two pairs of shoes, other than my travel clothes for the way up and my outfit for Wednesday.  Even my extra, just-in-case clothes required yet another pair of shoes.

So four pairs of shoes it is.  Good thing I'm taking a decent sized suitcase.

SOLSC '25 Day Twenty-nine: Conference prep

 

I am participating in The Two Writing Teachers' Slice of Life Story Challenge, writing every day during the month of March. My theme this year is "Outdoors".

Our annual Texas Library Association conference is next week in Dallas.  I love being surrounded by fellow librarians for four days.  I love learning about new book lists, seeing beloved authors, and celebrating information literacy and the freedom to read.

But...I ain't gonna lie; it's an overwhelming experience for an introvert like me.  Full days of navigating crowded,  unfamiliar places is exhausting exercise that tests my socialization and sensory limits. 

But...this isn't my first rodeo, as folks in Texas say.  Beyond the usual tips of packing snacks, wearing comfy shoes and clothes layers, I have developed a system of preparing and overpacking to cover most of the possible annoying and/ or anxiety-provoking circumstances while spending four days away from the comforts of home.

Here is a list of some of those items and tasks, in no particular order:

• Tweezers, after spending one conference constantly messing with an annoying chin hair.
• Super stick bandages,  because those shoes that were so comfortable for the first five hours will  suddenly decide to start rubbing your heel raw.
• Gum, essential post-lunch because you never know what favorite author or future employer may be standing next to you in the elevator. Same reason to carry a stain-fighting pen.
• Doing my full-on curly hair routine right before I leave home. The products alone would add ten pounds to my suitcase.  Yes, I will have to wash my hair by the evening of day three, but no one on day four will care if it's frizzy; we're all bleary-eyed  by then.
• Kleenex, hand sanitizer, and wipes for both ends...you know what I mean. While walking from one end of the convention center to the other,  spending hours scouring the exhibit hall, and standing in book signing lines, a fresh wipe can make you feel a bit more socially acceptable in those crowded spaces.
• Taking care of mani/pedi needs before leaving...and praying the polish doesn't chip, because who really wants to pack that stuff, too?
• Nail clippers...because you know you'll break a nail--Murphy's Law prevails.
• Last, but not least--I splurged on a private room this year.  Not only will it allow me to decompress after peopling all day, I won't embarrass myself by waking up a roommate with my snoring.

Here's to four days of learning and filling my bucket with all things library-related...and relaxing alone, in my hotel room, each evening. 

SOLSC '25 Day Twenty-eight: Got nothing

 

It's six minutes to post

And I've got nothing.

Long workday.

Tired bones.

Good night.

SOLSC '25 Day Twenty-seven: Hey, what's the weather like?

 

I am participating in The Two Writing Teachers' Slice of Life Story Challenge, writing every day during the month of March. My theme this year is "Outdoors".

""Was it raining all day?" my husband asked as we sat down to eat dinner.  Before I could answer, he remembered aloud. "I forgot-- no windows."

"Yep," I replied, "Didn't see the rain until the end of the school day."

In my dreams, there is a beautiful glass skylight in the ceiling of my cave library.  Sunshine or storm, a glimpse of Mother Nature's disposition would be visible merely by glancing up. 

But alas, it's only a dream.  So for now, weather updates will occur mostly at the workday's beginning and end, with the occasional view of the outside world on midday treks to a restroom. 

SOLSC '25 Day Twenty-six: The deadlines are coming

 

I am participating in The Two Writing Teachers' Slice of Life Story Challenge, writing every day during the month of March. My theme this year is "Outdoors".

It's spring

and the birds are flying

outside 

free as the blue skies

and winds holding them aloft

It's spring

and the deadlines are flying

inside 

binding as the black and white squares

on the calendars holding the time

Thirty-nine more days with

students

Thirty-one workdays to complete

inventory

Five hundred overdue

books

Four days away at a

conference

Three days of state

testing

Two days of necessary personal 

leave

One jury duty

call

These days, it's hard to see

the birds 

for the

deadlines.

SOLSC '25 Day Twenty-five: Signs of life

 

I am participating in The Two Writing Teachers' Slice of Life Story Challenge, writing every day during the month of March. My theme this year is "Outdoors".

After a workday spent indoors, my first activity at home was to head out to the front porch,  libation in hand.  I was soon joined by an eight-legged peek-a-boo player.  It became camera-shy and deftly descended on an invisible line to scuttle across the hot Mexican tiles.

I was getting warm,  so I took a stroll through our front yard. Our live oak bush is pushing out fresh new leaves.

The fire ants are staking their ground.

The rosebush has forgiven me for lopping off its more gangly branches, new red leaves and bright green buds appearing at the tips.

Mother Nature is taking care of providing some nice new growth in our yard. Guess I should step up and take care of the dead, brown plants disgracing our containers...