So summer is winding down. Never mind that we haven't yet been to "our beach house" (a one-week rental, and believe me, I'm excited -- this year it's more than 400 square feet!), but back-to-school is a full-on event out there. A friend at the pool told me she spotted Thanksgiving items in the Rite-Aid. C'mon, folks, let's not skip the all-important DNA Day! Tolkien Reading Day! National Boss Day!
I ordered my daughter's school lunch for September online the other day. She has more lunch options than we ever did. Mostly, I ate pb&j, or a cheese sandwich, or the ever-weird (but delicious) pomegranate (now I know I was ahead of my time).
Once in a while we were allowed to order school lunch from the lunch ladies. It came in silver foil and smelled, inevitably, of cardboard, cabbage, and feet. Mmm. She gets to choose between yogurt bag, turkey sandwich, cheese sandwiches, and of course, hot things, every day. What I really longed for was the chocolate milk.
There's still time yet to enter the summer writing contest. If you do it by Labor Day, I promise not to put a turkey on the door until then.
Write about school lunch. Packing it, eating it, smelling it, wanting it, lacking it, buying it, hating it, loving it. Write for 8 minutes because it's the 8th month of the year.
Then come back in September, because it's time to get writing some more!
I just found your blog and I am glad I did. Your newest book looks like something I will definitely read and i am happy to find a blog that helps with writing skills. Thanks!
Posted by: Lisa | September 06, 2008 at 12:42 AM
Welcome, Lisa!
Posted by: Gwendolen Gross | September 08, 2008 at 10:10 AM