Le Diary LL
Flying tomorrow to SLA in Denver, then winging off to Kansas City to join my husband at the National Council on Problem Gambling Conference (and no, it’s not a conference for problem gamblers). Rumor has it SLA will be sharing Denver’s lovely conference facilities with bodybuilders, which means I continue my streak of bizarro-universe conference attending. Dare I hope that one of us winds up accidentally winning the Ms. Darque Tan Model Search?
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I’ve been back from the ACRL conference in Baltimore for neigh on a week now, and wouldn’t you know it? I have some thoughts to share:
- Judging from the list of official ACRL bloggers, I’d say the bloggers-to-attendee ratio was pretty much 1-to-1. Okay; that was snarky, but could it be I’m jealous that the executive committee didn’t come crawling, conference t-shirts clutched between their teeth, begging me to blog? Naah….
- This was a first–I’ve never attended a conference
I’m back on the road again, this time to Baltimore for ACRL. But before I leave, a few items to review and discuss amongst yourselves:
- Is this the portrait of a teenage Jane Austen? And did she get all swoony whenever she heard an awesome Haydn concerto?
- Think the shelvers at Beaverton City Library in Beaverton Oregon should get an extra $100 a year for not wearing jeans to work? I do.
- Why is one of