A collection of poems, narratives, and other writings as penned by Erica Johnson. Teacher. Writer. Poet. Blogger. Bard.
Sunday, March 26, 2023
A Religious View (SOLSC 26/31)
Thursday, March 16, 2023
Across Five Marches (SOLSC 16/31)
March 2018
March 2019
March 2020
March 2021
March 2022
Wednesday, March 15, 2023
Trivia Night (SOLSC 15/31)
Q: How many years has the Vilonia AGATE program hosted a trivia night?
A: Three
Q: What was the name of last year's winning trivia team?
A: The Winners.
Q: Name the 8 members of that team.
A: Erica (me), Terina, Marion, Jessica, John, Tracy, Nathan, Brian
Q: Who answered most of the questions?
A: John
Q: How many rounds did they play?
A: 7 rounds
Q: What was the only question they got wrong?
A: The question about Robert DeNiro's baseball drama Bang The Drum Slowly.
Q: Which question did Erica provide the correct answer for that no one else did?
A: Ben Franklin as the first post master.
Q: Which round did Erica perform the best in?
A: The 4th round, naming secondary Disney characters based on silhouette.
Q: How many points did The Winners wager for the final round?
A: 12
Q: Name the three teams that tied in the final round.
A: The Winners, Take 3, and The Saltillo Stallions
Q: How many tie breaker questions did they end up having?
A: A ridiculous amount (at least four)
Q: What did The Winners place this year?
A: Third
Tuesday, March 14, 2023
Pick Up Sticks (SOLSC 14/31)
I am seeing more and more evidence of the beginnings of spring. The itty bitty buds on the tree -- leaves just barely peeking out at the morning sun. It's new life on a tree that was otherwise completely bare. It still LOOKS bare until you get up close.
Below, there is a smattering of sticks scattered around the base of the same tree. It's old life shed from encounters with all of the wind and rain we have experienced in the past few weeks.
I can't help but smile and remember a time when I myself was just beginning and the sticks I used to see everywhere in my pawpaw's yard. The tiny buds remind me of my own tiny hands, clasped around the cool metal handle of a bright red wagon.
In the summer, my pawpaw would set us out to pick up objects in his backyard -- I assume now that it might have been to help him have an easier time mowing. I was accompanied by my sister as we dragged that wagon among the many trees of my pawpaw's backyard. Every few feet we would stop and begin the process of picking up the trees' discarded items: sticks, pine cones, and green apples.
Each would be tossed into the wagon and we would move on. When we were done, my pawpaw always awarded us with some of his pocket change for our efforts.
Now, as I navigate the sidewalk with my dog, I have to resist the urge to stop and pick up some of the sticks.
Sunday, March 12, 2023
Fortunately, Unfortunately (SOLSC 12/31)
The weekend seems like a good time to test out some of the styles that other blogs have used. Yesterday, I used the "Currently" format. Today, I was inspired to try out the fortunately/unfortunately format I first saw on Joyous Thought's blog.
Fortunately, the flowers and trees are starting to flourish. Unfortunately, my allergies have responded in kind. Fortunately, I started taking my allergy medicine early this year and that has helped a lot!
Fortunately, the days are getting warmer and brighter. Unfortunately, I have to sacrifice an hour of my sleep to enjoy the daylight. Fortunately, I have coffee.
Fortunately, this also means I have one week until Spring Break starts. Unfortunately, I have A LOT I need to get done before I can enjoy it. Because fortunately, I am finally living one of my dreams and going to Italy for Spring Break (and a few days after)!
Unfortunately, those few days after mean I have to have sub plans ready long before they are due.
Fortunately, those sub plans don't have to be complicated; it is the time of year where my senior English students are nearly done and AP exam season is just around the corner. Unfortunately, AP exam season is just around the corner.
Fortunately, I am of the belief that everything will work out as it should!
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