I just finished teaching a long stretch of piano students. As I glanced in the mirror afterwards on my way into the kitchen, I noticed a horrendous amount of ink smeared all over my face! I knew my pen had leaked onto my hand during the first lesson of the day, but I guess the damage was more far-fetched than I suspected!
The question is: how in the world did all my students take me seriously all afternoon as I sat ten inches from their faces looking like the biggest dork????? I've really got to hand it to them. Had the situation been reversed, I would've been way too immature to keep a straight face!
