As Promised...

I promised an update on how my meeting my teacher went this morning.

She's awesome. The best part is that it took her FOREVER to connect my last name with my uncle. We had a good laugh and called him a goofball, I then found out that one of the orchestra directors actually lived with the Smith family right down the street from me for the semester she did her student teaching. (She's from Miami ><) There's a long story about how we figured that out, but it's a lot better if you heard it is person. It includes a lot of the saying "No Way!" like high school girls.

We then sat and chatted a bit. It was weird being in a band office full of females. I'm used to walking into a band office and it being a male dominated territory, because that's just the way it is in most places. Being a band director is a male dominated field, but it doesn't bother me one bit.

Now I must off to study para le Praxis test, the lovely test that says "You can now get your teaching license!" or "No, you're dumb, spend another $200 to take the test again." Hopefully I get the first answer. Remebering all the theorists and psychologists and what they think is going to give me a good 'ol fashioned back alley beating.

Oh, and I have to get up at 5am so I can drive to University of Toledo to take the damn things >< With the sleep schedule I've been keeping, that means that I won't sleep very long tonight at all, so if you get a call from me wanting to talk to you for no particular reason, I'm trying to not die while driving back to BG tomorrow afternoon at around 5pm.