Its 2 days till i leave. . .packing and trying to organise the last nine months of my life into boxes and my laptop into a similarly manageable state . . .hmmmm
No-one has written yet on this blog, but i thought it good that we start a dialogue as time progresses and we move away from iaac. The random thoughts in my head, mixed feelings and reflections I have on the course, must surely strike a cord in us all at the moment. I call for people to start reflecting on in this blog. I love looking at old photos (thanks Andrea for the fb update ), somehow we all look like different people. Is it that we have become disfigured by the tortures of endless allnighters? Or do we now look on our past selves as something else other, that we have changed so much from our experiences that we no longer recognise ourselves? I know I have changed and am apprehensive on how my reconfigured and tortured self will again fit back into a non iaac world.
Well, thats my thoughts, how is everyone else feeling? Also, I say we should all be on the lookout for cool conferences around the world, that we may have an iaac reunion at: India, Thailand, New York – somewhere central to us all, but where we may all meet again and go wild for a week.
Back to the packing and organising now. . .
