Wherever You Go...Go Blue

It's been nearly a year since my commencement at the Big House. Chances are, some of you are getting ready to graduate as well. If you're planning on moving to a new city (New York especially) make sure you sign up for your regional alumni association.

Before you shrug off my "endorsement", you should know that I am not much of a joiner. I belonged to maybe 2 clubs at UofM, but never saw either club's project to completion. I never belonged to a sorority. I played intramurals, but that didn't count since it was with friends, not strangers. So if I say, "Sign up!" you should take my word for it.

Since moving to NY I have participated in three alumni events. The first was volunteering at an animal shelter in Brooklyn. We walked the shelter dogs, then went out for drinks afterwards. It was very low-key and a lot of fun.

A few months ago the alumni association procured discount tickets to "My Fair Lady". Kelsey Grammer was playing Henry Higgins, and the extremely talented Kelly O'Hara was playing Eliza Dolittle. I dragged the BF to it and it was fantastic! It was a limited engagement (only 4 performances) and I probably could not have afforded tickets otherwise.

The latest event I went to, I was dragged to by the BF. Tim McCormick, former Michigan and NBA player, was giving a talk. Having seen him on ESPN numerous times, the BF was really excited. I was excited for the open bar. Tim ended up being a very enthusiastic and entertaining speaker. He had played with Michael Jordan, Charles Barkley, Larry Byrd, all the greats--and had learned a lot from sharing the court with them. Maybe his motivation had rubbed off on me a little--the next day I was an hour earlier for work as usual.

So in closing: stay active with your alumni association! It's a great way to meet people, and to get to know your new city. At the very least, at least you'll have a group to watch Michigan games with. Go Blue!

April Showers

As I am writing tonight, New York is being deluged with rain. It's miserable. I apologize for not posting last week, but it was the holiday, and TAXES--blech! The bad part about moving is having to file two state returns, which is annoying and time-consuming.

So, this week I realized: work is work. OK, this sounds really obvious, but it's true in several respects. It's work some days to just get up and motivate yourself to get there. It's work once you're there, to get everything you need to done, and to keep your co-worker relationships professional. And no matter how much you like your job, or how well-suited you are for your position--your dream job will will sometimes just feel like WORK.

That's all I have to say for now (blame it on the rain) but I am aiming to write again very soon (tomorrow perhaps?!) about PROFESSIONALISM...