Little Graduation

The yoga studio I used to work for had a teacher training program. I'd gone two or three times to help teach the teachers how to teach. Last week, the owner invited me to the graduation ceremony. I was iffy about going, but figured it was something different to do and I'd get to see some of the instructors I hadn't seen.

I had a good time. Not only was the food amazingly good, the ceremony was quick and cute. The owner was so proud to have two graduates trained and ready to teach. The graduates were so proud and happy to have completed the program. He and they thanked each of us for helping out.

I also got to see his wife who used to come to all of my classes at the old studio before the business moved across the street. Then I met the husband of one of the new teachers. He's the headmaster of a boys' school. We got into a conversation about scattershot proofing (the ability to look at a page and see grammatical and punctuation errors without actually reading the text). He asked if I was interested in doing revision work. I was like, what kind of work? He needs someone to proof papers and make comments in a new type of writing program. Hmm. That's all I do anyway. So I gave him my info and he said he'd certainly be in touch. He was like, I happy I came because I'm networking. So I said, Well that's what yoga does; it brings people together.