SWWLTBO, as you know, lectures for 2 local colleges of FE:
At both she teaches "Creative Writing" as well as History and Latin.
Yesterday one of her 'students' (a middle aged woman) presented her with "Homework" for marking and comment. It was a Valentines Card that the woman had made for her DOG

Covered in sparkly plastic hearts and such the woman wanted "feedback" on the verse she had composed and written into the card. The homework had been to write a poem to a loved one as they had been looking at "The Romantics", in particular Love Poems and had been due in some weeks ago.
As she handed it over the woman said "I couldn't let you have this earlier because XXXXXX (mercifully SWWLTBO has already forgotten the pooch's name) didn't want to part with it".

I found the dining room floor covered in these little plastic hearts this morning and asked SWWLTBO where they had come from .... which is when I got the story. I did ask what "feedback" she had given the woman. For once in her life SWWLTBO was apparently "lost for words"
