So I moved all my stuff into my new/old office today. Our new director doesn't come in for another month, but I figured it would be easier to do all the rearranging while there was nobody on campus. No more postcard-framed pictures of the campanile! I will miss you, window. And I'll keep y'all apprised on my art choices for the new/old office.
14 May 2015
Liminal Spaces
For the past year, while my writing center has been director-less, I've been semi-officially squatting in the director's office. Since I've been running most things in the interim, it made a lot of sense: it's directly across from our administrative staff office, and two minutes closer, walking-wise, to the center itself. Plus, we didn't want to lose the office if The Powers That Be decided to do some reallocation during our transition year. I was slightly sad to leave my original office, since it had more bookshelves (BOOOOOKS), but hey: window.
So I moved all my stuff into my new/old office today. Our new director doesn't come in for another month, but I figured it would be easier to do all the rearranging while there was nobody on campus. No more postcard-framed pictures of the campanile! I will miss you, window. And I'll keep y'all apprised on my art choices for the new/old office.
So I moved all my stuff into my new/old office today. Our new director doesn't come in for another month, but I figured it would be easier to do all the rearranging while there was nobody on campus. No more postcard-framed pictures of the campanile! I will miss you, window. And I'll keep y'all apprised on my art choices for the new/old office.
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