Just finished my schtick about the library at adjunct faculty orientation. I turned on the lights, started asking them questions, and made bad jokes. They might have been nodding off before, but they aren't now!
Went to the opening of the "Juried Student Exhibit" at the UW. Daughter's paintings were there big as life. Unfortunately, they misspelled her last name on the little card next to the artwork. (On the same order as identifying a Hapsburg as a Hansberg.) But that was all just so much noise when they announced scholarships... AND SHE GOT ONE! WOOT!
I just CRUSHED my presentation at work. I've been feeling a little less than stellar and like an awful librarian of late, but maybe this is the start of some new life. And if I can't do the work that I'd like to do here, then I'll just take myself on elsewhere.