I number my paper 1 through 3. My mind flashes back to grade school spelling tests. I had the same anxiety then too.
“Under number one, write down a chore you hate to do,” the Resident Director instructs.
I write “pair socks.”
“Under numbers two and three, wwrite two reasons why you hate that chore.”
“Now for our ice breaker, your going to read your answers. But instead of saying ‘chores,’ you’re going to use the word…”
I don’t have to hear her finish. Here come the hives.
When are you embarassed to share your writing?
P.S. Happy Belated Labor Day! I took Monday off from my blog, so get your comments posted fast. Friday is right around the corner.