This week I spent a ton of time on campus. Surprise! I'll bet you didn't see that one coming. The Writing Center feels less like training and more like a job now. We had our first viral explosion over at Expert Textperts when Casey was inspired to combine two of his favorite things: general conference and gambling. Ha! Our ward got moved into a new stake, meaning in two weeks we'll be in a real building and not a seminary building. I turned in my application for student teaching, the hardest part of which was my personal letter of introduction. I had 11 people look at it before I sent it in. The most critical of those was Brother Rock, the teacher I work for. After we discussed a number of changes, he admitted that even if I didn't make any changes it would be "better than most of the letters they'd see." I made the changes anyway, and Casey had the final look at it to help me with word choices.
I learned about family history, the Holy Eucharist, Francisco Goya, why Kronos ate his kids (it's cooler than you think!), el siglo de Oro (the Golden Century - which lasted two centuries...), mysticism, what it feels like to have a gurney run over your toes, and a number of other crazy interesting things.
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| Me, riding the gurney that ran over my toes. |
