Change Is Hard

…but change is certain.

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I am on my way out, not looking forward to the drive to Ann Arbor today in the wind and cold.  I have a 3 hour class that will only go two hours, and then 4 hours of work.  I am essentially done with the work for the class I will attend today.  There is a short paper on philanthropy due next Thursday, but I’m looking forward to writing that this weekend and don’t feel pressured.  I have a “presentation” tomorrow morning, but in actuality our group will just stand by our (magnificant) poster as the class wanders by.  The threat there is that the professor may ask a question about our featured database that we can’t answer, but I doubt it.  And I have a presentation next Wednesday but a group member has completed the slides and my part is small.

So basically I feel like this semester has ended, though I have a week and a couple days of classes left..and of course that final exam.   I will use this weekend to get organized for that exam so that maybe it won’t be as stressful as it could be.  Other than that, and finalizing the big paper due Tuesday that sits finished in my laptop, I will spend this weekend sleeping.  Sounds like a plan.

Author: dawnkinster

I'm a long time banker having worked in banks since the age of 17. I took a break when I turned 50 and went back to school. I graduated right when the economy took a turn for the worst and after a year of library work found myself unemployed. I was lucky that my previous bank employer wanted me back. So here I am again, a long time banker. Change is hard.

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