Management Academy at NCSU ends today… I’m wearing a full suit. Maybe I will take a picture so you sassy readers can drool over it. (Wait, I only have like two female readers of the new journal.) We did evaluations, which was fun. I like to evaluate things when given ample time and I don’t feel pulls from other constraints. I went off on this one, mostly in a good way. I’ve been really, really ready to get out of classes, because I have been busting my hump, but now that I’m almost done, I do feel a twinge of sadness, because I have learned a great deal here, and I would love to continue to have exposure to concepts like business management, finance, project management, entrepreneurship, etc.

We’re at that point where everyone will say goodbye and promise to keep up with each other, which we won’t do. I’m pretty resolved not to make any of those promises… I’ll keep up with the faculty and the recruiters (well, one of them) more than I will keep up with the participants. Not by desire, but by design.

I’m really ready to go back to work. Oddly, I miss it. I really do. Though I’m not looking forward to all the typing, since my wrist is starting to swell and the carpal tunnel syndrome is not feeling so hot.