October 20, 2008
Back to basics
I went back to basics this weekend, and am so thrilled with myself that I could just spit.
October 20, 2008
I went back to basics this weekend, and am so thrilled with myself that I could just spit.
October 18, 2008
M and I, torturing ourselves for one last night, reviewed our finance final, made some last-minute tweaks and adjustments, and turned the bastard in. It was the last piece of the Advanced Financial Management puzzle.
October 17, 2008
I logged into my on-line classroom just to take a look around, see what’s new, that sort of thing. Sure enough, something new was posted. The grade for the final report on the “group” project.
October 15, 2008
Our professor just posted this on the message boards:
October 15, 2008
Just called M, as he sits on his Southworst airplane waiting to take off for his day trip to Chicago.
October 15, 2008
Our Advanced Financial Management final went live this morning. Six problems, each with at least four parts. Here’s one:
October 14, 2008
OMG, I laughed at this so hard I almost peed my pants.
October 14, 2008
I’m in super-high-efficiency mode today. Which means I’m getting a lot done and bugging everyone around me with my perky attitude and machine-gun-style rambling. And I haven’t even had caffeine!
October 14, 2008
I’m going through my archives, which isn’t exactly the right word for it, as I’m also going through files that are only weeks or even days old, but anyway, I’m going through looking for stuff to play around with. Since, you know, I actually have an evening “off.”
October 13, 2008
My friend at work likes to make jewelry. Beads are to her what lenses are to me. We have many discussions over lunch about our respective passions, and how important it is to have something that serves so many purposes in your life (joy, time-killer, independence producer, escape, etc.). She shares her passion with me by bestowing jewelry upon me way too often. I’m trying to share mine with her by creating photographs of her work for her. She gets bored after one iteration, so all of her pieces are original, one-of-a-kinds. I once asked her if she had photographs of them, so she could at least remember what she’s done. Nope. She just makes ’em and moves on, but isn’t that a great idea?