Well, it's a new day in a new week, and it still feels odd. Dean is gone to Donner Mine Music Camp for a week. We took him and Megan up there yesterday (not a bad drive, just 3 hours going up and a little longer coming back) and left them at audition time. Auditions for placement, not for acceptance. They are accepted already, obviously, or we wouldn't have left them there. They have a concert Friday at 6:00, then we drive home late and do all the laundry Saturday so he can leave Sunday for Mt. Gilead for a week. Busy boy! It should be a great experience for them both. The place is VERY rustic and funky, literally an old mining camp, but the people all seemed so nice and kids were sitting in every available spot practicing and warming up for their auditions. The days are broken up into pieces, most having to do with music practice of some sort, but they have some free time every afternoon and "camp fire" activities every night. Wednesday they bus them out to a nearby lake for swimming and then have a dance on Wednesday night. Dean says "I just don't see the point of a dance at camp", but we'll see if he feels differently when he gets home. I reminded him that he had seen the original
Parent Trap, which may have been an error on my part. He didn't seem any more convinced that it was a good thing. Now that I think about it, maybe the dance scene in that movie wasn't so great, after all, as a comparison. Oops!
I just spent an hour with the newlyweds. Joe & Ashley came by to pick up their gift and visit for a while before they went home. They had a good time in Maui, although Joe is peeling on his back from all that snorkeling time. Ashley had her first-ever plane ride and said the descent into Maui was pretty bumpy, so I don't think she was all that thrilled, probably won't sign up to be a frequent flier quite yet. They were pretty much sat on by the people in front of them on the plane when their seats were inclined, so felt like flying sardines. They had one very expensive dinner out, some great snorkeling trips to Molokini, etc., and have some fun stories. All honeymoons should have at least one thing that goes wrong, don't you think, so the memories bring laughter later. (Mine has to do with sand fleas, but that's another story, if you haven't heard it.) Anyway, it was nice to visit with them. I added the link to Ed's photos on the lower right, if you want to see some pics of the wedding weekend.
OK, back to the real world now. I have been emailed some pre-employment testing that I can do online. Half of me hopes it is easy so I breeze through it all; the other half hopes it is harder than the batch I took on Friday morning. Those were so ridiculously simple that it was almost condescending. I hate to think there are people applying for any type of office jobs who can't pass them. Most of them were questions that could be on "Are you smarter than a 5th grader?" and probably very few of them would be labeled as 5th grade questions. If that is indicative of our graduates as a whole, we should be worried. Does it sound like I'm stalling here? I think I must be. Off to test, and hope the phone doesn't ring, because once I start, I can't stop until I'm done because it's timed. Wish me luck! Again!