- gone to a sex toy party
- embarked on an epic quest to Louisa May Alcott's house (and only barely returned alive)
- hunted among the chaotic shelves of the BPL
- begun classes
Today was the class on publishing and librarianship, and I still cannot quite believe that it was...you know, class. Because we got to talk about books. And our professor has worked in the industry in Totally Important Positions, and she knows authors personally and is going on a book tour this fall (because guess what she's also a writer), and today she had all these inside stories and I am now apparently going to spend the semester working out how to republish Watership Down for the YA market in 2009.
asdasghjfk? Am I awake?
There is reading and research and the Terrifying Tech Class tomorrow, but for a first class experience, there are far worse ways to start one's graduate career.
Oh and P.S. there's going to be an open forum on the dining schenanigans later next week. I guess I wasn't the only one moved to compose an angry email.
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