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Does anyone have sheet music for Wicked? Specifically for As Long As You're Mine--if I get into this Audition show I'll need to find it somewhere. The man said he'd email me this weekend...& I'm being terrifically impatient, mostly because I'm excited to be in the show but also nervous as all hell. (Which is silly, because I don't know if I'm even in yet.)
I spent today sitting in on a workshop on Formal Consensus (a model of descision making), which I'm not going to try & explain at all (except to say that I think you'd like it,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
leeann_marie)...I think it would have been even more interesting if I'd a) had a larger background in business &/or meetings that I could apply this to, & b) not been so incredibly tired. Parts of it were fascinating, though, & we did have a good discussion over dinner tonight with the man who runs the thing--because he'd been making some changes in how he presented the workshop, which I ended up connecting, somehow, with processes from the writing center, & that spiraled into conversations on learning processes & perceptions.
I think my brain is ready for school. It's been itching for good philosophical, academic conversation lately. I am, however, slightly appalled at the amount of work I've done to prepare for history (read: none). I'm still excited though--it's gender & monarchy & medieval Europe & Dr. E!
I'm still a bit of a muddle over moving, though. (If it is just moving, which I doubt; there's always other issues poking at my brain when I feel like this.) I spent some time this afternoon packing--by which I mean, going through boxes of things & deciding what to take with me & what to put aside to forget about again, which always makes me a little muddled & melancholy. Living in the dorms wasn't quite moving out of my house, but this is--and I'm excited for it, but not unreservedly happy, because it's the end. & I'm not much happy about other things that have to end soon, either, which I'm trying not to dwell on. & I'm probably just getting into a melancholy mood in general, though the end of summer isn't helping much.
I shall go & pack more (egads, I have to find somewhere to put the books I'm not taking so I can take my bookshelf...), & read more Tough Guide to Fantasyland--which is hilarious, incidentally, because it's true. (As Dane Cook would say.)
I spent today sitting in on a workshop on Formal Consensus (a model of descision making), which I'm not going to try & explain at all (except to say that I think you'd like it,
leeann_marie)...I think it would have been even more interesting if I'd a) had a larger background in business &/or meetings that I could apply this to, & b) not been so incredibly tired. Parts of it were fascinating, though, & we did have a good discussion over dinner tonight with the man who runs the thing--because he'd been making some changes in how he presented the workshop, which I ended up connecting, somehow, with processes from the writing center, & that spiraled into conversations on learning processes & perceptions. I think my brain is ready for school. It's been itching for good philosophical, academic conversation lately. I am, however, slightly appalled at the amount of work I've done to prepare for history (read: none). I'm still excited though--it's gender & monarchy & medieval Europe & Dr. E!
I'm still a bit of a muddle over moving, though. (If it is just moving, which I doubt; there's always other issues poking at my brain when I feel like this.) I spent some time this afternoon packing--by which I mean, going through boxes of things & deciding what to take with me & what to put aside to forget about again, which always makes me a little muddled & melancholy. Living in the dorms wasn't quite moving out of my house, but this is--and I'm excited for it, but not unreservedly happy, because it's the end. & I'm not much happy about other things that have to end soon, either, which I'm trying not to dwell on. & I'm probably just getting into a melancholy mood in general, though the end of summer isn't helping much.
I shall go & pack more (egads, I have to find somewhere to put the books I'm not taking so I can take my bookshelf...), & read more Tough Guide to Fantasyland--which is hilarious, incidentally, because it's true. (As Dane Cook would say.)
