Friday, May 15, 2015

The Perpetual Student

I was thinking about how long I've been in school and decided to do some quick math.

While I understand that some people's definition of a "full-time" schedule might actually be fewer classes / credits than what I've listed below, I operated on the following notions:

-  30 credit hours constitutes a full-time schedule at the Bachelor's degree level
(10 classes per year / 5 classes per semester)

-  24 credit hours constitutes a full-time schedule at the Master's degree level
(8 classes per year / 4 classes per semester)

-  18 credit hours constitutes a full-time schedule at the Doctorate degree level
(6 classes per year / 3 classes per semester)

So I looked at all of my transcripts and figured out how many years I was a full-time student at each level using this formula:
credit hours earned
divided by
credit hours per full-time academic year
equals
number of years

Bachelor's
227 credit hours ÷ 30 credit hours = 7.56 years

Master's
96 credit hours ÷ 24 credit hours = 4 years

Doctorate
59 credit hours ÷ 18 credit hours = 3.28 years



Then I added all of those totals together:

7.56 years + 4 years + 3.28 years = 14.84 years


SO what does this mean?

I have earned the equivalent of more than 14 FULL-TIME YEARS of college credit.

That is more than all the years I spent in school from kindergarten through high school.

How crazy is that?!?


Happy Tails to you!

Tuesday, May 12, 2015

Hurdle #3

Today was a BIG day.  As I explained when I wrote about Portfolio 2 back in November, part of my program is going through three portfolio reviews, with the third one coming after all coursework is completed.

I PASSED PORTFOLIO 3 TODAY!!!!!!!!

I have a new title:  Doctoral Candidate!

And I am officially "ABD" – All But Dissertation!

When I was offered a three-year scholarship in the spring of 2012, this about summed up my attitude:



And now that I have passed all three Portfolio Reviews, I have two huge hurdles still in front of me:  Proposal, which I am going to begin on Monday; and after I successfully write and defend my Proposal, the final hurdle will be Dissertation.

I don't know who coined this phrase, but at this moment in time, it is resonates very strongly with me because I cannot believe I am done with regular classes:


I have a million people to thank for supporting me through this first part of the program – my fellow doc students, who are always reassuring and happily commiserate when things are tough; my amazing committee, from whom I have learned more than I ever imagined possible; my friends, who keep me sane and tell me they believe in me; my awesome work wife who checks in constantly and brings me food when I am too busy to go to the grocery store; and my family members, who support me in every sense of the word.

But there are two people who I absolutely would not have survived these three years without.

First, my mom, who drops everything at a moment's notice to help me with any and every thing I need – especially with caring for our dogs when I have long days or sitting at my house when I can't stay home with a sick dog – and who is the queen of encouragement.

Case in point:  I texted her as soon as I got out of my Portfolio Review today to tell her I had passed and this was her text back to me:

How lucky am I
to have this phenomenal woman in my life?!?


Second, and most importantly, C, who has made countless sacrifices for me and has kept the entire household running, particularly over the past two months while things have just been insane for me.  He is my biggest cheerleader, he makes me coffee at all hours, and he beautifully handles the most daunting of tasks – waking me up from random naps when I have work to do but accidentally fall asleep from sheer exhaustion (if you know me, you are well aware that waking up is my very least favorite thing to do of all time and I am a bear).

So I have a few days to catch my breath before the Proposal class begins on Monday.

And then on Tuesday, the next big adventure in my teaching career begins…I am teaching a Master's level class on Literacy assessment for teachers in the Reading Specialist program.  I am so excited!  I am the professor!  Not a TA, not a co-teacher, not a co-instructor, but THE PROFESSOR!

Visions (or perhaps delusions) of Professor McGonagall…

:-)


Happy Tails to you!

Friday, April 24, 2015

Holland in Haymarket

It's no secret that I miss teaching very much.  But there are certainly some perks that come with being a full-time student, with the most obvious one being that my schedule is more flexible than it ever was as a teacher.

This flexibility allowed me to spend a few very happy hours with my mom yesterday morning before heading to class in the afternoon.  We went to what is referred to as "Holland in Haymarket" - a farm not too far away that offers pick-your-own tulips.  They also have daffodils right now, which were also lovely, but I adore tulips and did not have a chance to make it out there last year, when I first learned of this wonderful place.

If I were teaching, I would not have been able to go on a Thursday morning, when we practically had the place to ourselves.  We wandered for quite a while, admiring the tulips and enjoying the crisp spring weather.  The farm provides baskets to carry your flowers in, and after selecting a large and spacious basket, we filled it completely to the top with gorgeous, colorful tulips!

What a beautiful place!  If you have the chance to go, you won't regret it!




























Happy Tails to you!

Thursday, April 23, 2015

Chicago Conference

I recently spent four days in Chicago attending an educational research conference.  While I was thankful to be doing two presentations (one Literacy and one Math), I was really looking forward to visiting Chicago because C and I lived there for two years many moons ago.  We’ve only been back there a couple of times since, most notably to attend a Blackhawks game when we were completing our tour of all of the NHL arenas.  Chicago is such a great city!



















I shared a hotel room with another doctoral student and so we also traveled together.  We flew to Chicago first thing on Thursday morning, checked in to our hotel, and were pleasantly surprised to learn that our room was ready and it was only 8:30 in the morning!  We stayed at Hotel Chicago, which was a beautiful hotel.  Our room was on the 11th floor with a pretty decent view!



We were right next door to these two buildings and I took more photos of them than I care to admit because I was a little obsessed with them.


One of the things about this particular conference is that it is huge.  Sessions and events are spread over a number of hotels, so you find yourself constantly traveling from place to place, depending on what you want to attend.

My two presentations were Saturday morning and Sunday morning, leaving plenty of time for other sessions.  This also meant that we had time to wander the city a little bit, which was awesome because my friend had a Flat Stanley with her and she was on a mission to photograph him in as many places as possible!


One of places we visited was new to me…Cloud Gate, or as it’s more commonly known, The Bean.  It was constructed after C and I moved away from Chicago, so it was great to finally see it in person!




On Saturday afternoon after my presentation, my friend and I met up with another fellow doctoral student who had managed to get us tickets to the Cubs-Padres game.  While I appreciate the history of Wrigley Field, I am very much an American League girl, and always cheer for the White Sox over the Cubs.  I kept that bit of info to myself during the game, and was just excited to be back at Wrigley Field, which we visited on occasion when we lived in Chicago.

As you can see from the photo, we had pretty good seats.  We couldn’t see the outfield scoreboard, but I was happy to not be sitting in the sun.  Or so I thought.  The photo is deceiving, because while it looked a beautiful day, it was freezing.  Soooooooo cold, thanks to the wind.  I had jeans and a hoodie on, which provided some warmth, but I had worn flip flops, which proved to be a huge mistake.  I had walked around in flip flops the previous day and it was more than warm enough, so I didn’t even think about wearing other shoes to the Cubs game.

When the Cubs entered the 9th inning up 6-2, I thought for sure they’d get a quick three outs and we’d be able to go somewhere to warm up.  The fact that I wrote that last sentence should tell you that is not what happened.   But I was far from the only person thinking that, as scores of people left the game at the beginning of the 9th inning.

The Cubs allowed four runs and the Padres tied the game, forcing extra innings.  The good thing about so many people leaving was that we were able to move down to seats closer to the field for the final two innings and watch the Cubs win in the bottom of the 11th.  Clearly I’d never seen the Cubs win at Wrigley because I heard the Cubs victory song, “Go Cubs Go,” for the first time.  It’s hard to not get swept up in such a jubilant atmosphere!  So despite the frozen feet, I had a fabulous time at the game.



The only other thing worth mentioning was the pizza and the popcorn!  We had lunch one day at Giordano’s and the stuffed spinach pizza was just as delicious as I had remembered, and we stopped at Garrett's for some of their famous popcorn.  So yum!





Both presentations went quite well and even though it was a tiring four days, I was glad to have found time for some fun along with way!


Happy Tails to you!