Sunday, August 26, 2007

Sweet Corn and more

It's been a very eventful week. I started school on Wednesday and things are going great -- I really like my classes, professors, classmates, and my work at the reference desk is going well. (If you want to hear about my first few "real" reference questions, I'd be happy to talk your ear off about it. Call! Email!) I'm really, really interested so far in the stuff we're covering in my classes and I've been recapping it all to Michael, whether he wants to hear it or not. By the time I graduate HE'll be qualified to be a librarian, too! I'm so lucky to have a spouse who is an excellent listener. :)

Pretty corny, huh?

My spouse is also very cute as a corn cob. Yesterday was the Sweet Corn Festival in Urbana. It's kind of a strange thing -- not much sweet corn is grown around here. It's all feed corn. Also, you'd think this kind of festival might take place around harvest time, right? Well, they haven't harvested the corn yet. But it was a fun event, nonetheless. We saw a cool band that played covers of Michael Jackson, 38 Special, and Journey.



Last night we went to Hessel Park for a little "Shakespeare in the Park." A community theatre group did a production of Midsummer Night's Dream. It was a pretty uneven performance, to put it nicely, and we left at intermission. But it was fun to be there for a while and observe the crowd, if nothing else.




Titania and the fairies


I think Dobler's got the right idea here. Just stretch out next to Michael. And relax.

Sunday, August 19, 2007

First day of school

Ever since I can remember I have been excited - not just excited, but ecstatic - about the first day of school. Even as a graduate student at Utah State I found myself unable to sleep the night before the first day of classes. It's as good as Christmas. I just don't know what I'm going to do when I'm not a student anymore. Luckily, as an academic librarian I'll still have a "first day of school" and daily opportunities to learn stuff. This is one of the most attractive things about being a reference librarian: when people ask questions at the reference desk I get to help them find an answer. Questions come on various topics and librarians get to be generalists -- to know a little bit on a lot of different topics. The library is a great place for a curious person.

On Wednesday classes start here at Univ. of Illinois and I can hardly wait. I'm taking three courses:
  • Information Organization and Access
  • Reference and Information Services
  • Interfaces to Information Systems

The first one is a theory class that is required for the degree. The second is on reference sources (like bibliographies and online databases) and how to use them, and the last one is an online class that's all about how to create better computer interfaces for library catalogs and other info systems. I'm pretty nervous about that one since I'm not the most tech-savvy student. But I think I know enough (hopefully) to make it.

This past week has been a really busy one; training for library graduate assistants started Tuesday afternoon and continued Wednesday through Friday from 8:30 a.m. to 5:00 p.m. These were pretty exhausting days, with lots of information packed in. We practiced using different databases, learned about policies and procedures, had an introduction to the print reference collection (the largest in the United States besides the Library of Congress), and learned all about the library's online catalog. It's been very fast-paced and interesting, but a bit overwhelming. I work my first shift on the reference desk this coming Thursday and I hope I remember enough to answer the questions that will be coming my way.

The other GAs seem like a really nice group. We've spent lots of hours together this week in training and we also went out as a group on Friday night to a restaurant called Crane Alley. There are nine new grad assistants -- we range in age from 23 to 39; three of us are married and one moved here with her boyfriend; we are all female; we came here from Michigan, Oregon, China by way of Texas, various cities in Illinois, and Utah. Those are the demographics in a nutshell.

What I'm reading: The Book Thief by Marcus Zusak, a bridal shower gift from Momma Jo. It's a really different book about Nazi Germany, narrated by Death, about a little girl who steals books from a Nazi book-burning party and from the mayor's library. I'm not done with it yet, but hoping to finish this week.

Sunday, August 12, 2007

Bikes & Mike

Yesterday we got bikes! We found a bike mechanic in town who fixes up used bikes and sells them (mostly to students) and we each got an aluminum-framed mountain bike. Mike's is a Schwinn, mine is a Diamondback and we LOVE them. We spent almost four hours yesterday riding around town, mostly on campus. We had a fabulous time and got a little bit sunburned.

Here's Michael on the engineering campus. (Click on the picture for an enlarged view.)

Melissa by the Admissions and Records building.

Some of you, dear readers, may be curious about Michael's new job. Today I sat down with Michael for a brief interview about what it means to be a banker at Main Street Bank and Trust:


Q: What do you do as a personal banker? What are some of your daily tasks?
A: Well, I'm new on the job, so I'm sure I haven't learned all of my daily tasks yet. But, mostly, I'll be opening new accounts, closing accounts, helping customers manage their accounts, and, eventually, helping customers with loans.


Q: What do you like best about the job so far?
A: So far, I've enjoyed the people I've met. I'm really impressed with the other employees at Main Street, and (almost) all the customers I've met have been very nice. Some have been, shall we say, interesting...


Q: What do you think will be your biggest challenge as a personal banker at Main Street Bank and Trust?
A: I'll be working at the campus branch with a large international student population, so I think my biggest challenge will be to communicate effectively with students who don't necessarily speak the best English.


Thanks, Michael, for your contribution.


Notes from Primary: One of my favorite kids in Primary, Macy Holm, was SO entertaining today. During the closing hymn in Sacrament Meeting I could hear someone singing loudly and I couldn't understand the words that were coming out. I looked across the aisle, and there was Macy (who is 3) with her eyebrows knit, mouth wide open, singing nonsense words to the tune of "I Believe in Christ." Later in Primary, during singing time, Macy asked me: "Did you know that cats can purr?" (This came out of nowhere, as far as I can tell.) AND the three little girls who sit on the front row -- ages 3-4 (including Macy) sang so loudly and fervently on one of the Primary songs ("An Angel Came to Joseph Smith") that I started giggling so hard I couldn't sing at all.

Here's one of the purring cats that I know.

Wednesday, August 1, 2007

You look like a monkey and you smell like one, too

Here at the Bowles-Terry household we have had two fabulous reasons to celebrate.

1. Michael got a job as a personal banker at Main Street Bank and Trust, the campus branch. He starts Friday. There are a lot of nice things about this job: it's on campus, so we can travel to work together; he'll be working mostly with students, according to the branch manager, because students form the main clientele of the branch; we will no longer be in the ranks of the uninsured! Hooray!

2. Yesterday was Michael's 28th birthday! We went out to dinner at KoFusion and had some very delicious sushi and Michael got presents.
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows and a new watch. Very exciting.

I also baked a Boston cream cake. This was quite a project. I have had some difficulties baking in our oven and at this altitude, but I thought that I was overcoming said difficulties. On Monday night I baked rolls and they were delicious. But I baked the cake and this is what came out:


I said several cuss words. Michael said this thing looked kind of like a pancake. But by some miracle of transformation (namely a yellow cake mix by Betty Crocker) we ended up with this lovely concoction.


Let's hear it for Betty Crocker!