So I went out to Salt Lake City (SLC from now on) and got my learn on. Some items from the flight out: 2 layovers instead of one really messes with your head. I don't care how much one stop costs. From now on I am doing a MAX of one stop. Thankfully they didn't lose my luggage, but it was still a hassle to change planes twice and navigate 2 airports. I think that if they make you pay for your bags, the airlines should guarantee that your luggage will arrive with you. Maybe I am off-base, but if this was the case, then I might not mind (as much) paying to check my suitcase. I was so sick going out to SLC. And by sick I mean ill. Really, really ill. I had the worst head cold I have had in a long time. Taking off and landing was heck on my head. I pumped myself full of Sudafed (the real stuff that's behind the counter not the crappy PE garbage you can get OTC) and ibuprofen around-the-clock to be able to function adequately. Oh yeah, and a lot of vitamin C (not that it really helps that much, since you pee out anything your body doesn't need, but it makes me feel like I am doing something). With all that medicine coursing through my veins, you would think I'd feel better. Well, it took about 2 days or so before all the junk was gone, but I am still dealing with the plugged sinuses, chest congestion, cough, and runny nose. Hopefully I'll feel better soon. When I arrived in SLC and could see Great Salt Lake it was really cool. I could actually see downtown from the plane with the state house and temple and big buildings and everything. Then I took a cab (a $35 cab, mind you) to the University of Utah to check into the dorms.
The dorms weren't that bad, considering I didn't have to share a room with anyone. I don't know why that was, but I wasn't going to complain. Especially since I had my own bathroom. There was no TV though, which was actually OK. I proved to myself that I could go a whole week with out TV. I knew I could do it though, since I had no TV for the first couple months of freshman year in college. I just had to read the newspaper. I had internet, but by the time I got back to the room after a long day of meetings, I just didn't have it in me to go on and watch TV. The problem with the dorms was that they were WAY too far away from where the conference was held. I walk fast, and it still took me a good 20 minutes to walk to the conference. Thankfully, after the first day, they had buses running and this significantly shortened my walk. Also, I had the students I was with drive me back after the sessions usually. More on that later.
SLC is a very clean city, with wide roads (which were labeled very strangely) and a back drop of the Rocky Mountains. Brigham Young said something to the effect of he wanted wagon drivers to be able to turn around in the street without resorting to cursing, which is why the roads were wide. It was very difficult, though, to find something to eat on Sunday, after our sessions. We were starving and couldn't find anything open. We finally settled on a McDonald's 24 hour drive through after about an hour of looking. I didn't think it would be THAT hard to find something open, but apparently it was. The dry air was my only complaint because it was killing me. Chap stick became my best friend and water became my drink of choice. There was a "humid" day (45%?!), but this was not humid by my standards, especially coming from temps in the upper 90's with heat indicies of 110's. The weather as a whole though was very good: not too hot or too cold and it didn't really rain. I guess this was the time of year to go to Utah.
While the conference was pretty basic on a scientific level, I did learn a lot about the different psychosocial interventions, 12-step programs, and personal stories of people who were addicted. I think addiction can happen to anyone. I did have a good time and like I said, I did gain some knowledge I didn't have before, but overall I don't think I really need to go back again. Once was enough for me and it will enable me to understand better what is going on with someone who has alcoholism or any kind of addiction. I guess I can take something from the conference and use it in my every day work: empathy.
In the evening, most every night (well every night really) I went out. The first night was a Sunday and other than I couldn't find anything open at which to eat, it wasn't a bad night. The next night I was able to see a friend from high school who I honestly haven't seen in person since high school. It was really good to catch up and reminisce with her. We had awesome barbeque at Famous Dave's which is apparently a chain, but I have never heard of it. Most of the other nights the students and I hung out at various places: the Olympic ice skating rink, Temple Square (which was awesome, I wish I had more time there), Einstein Bagel, and many other places. It was actually kind of nice to hang out with some of my students, even though I am still their teacher. It was an interesting dynamic and it was weird to be called "Dr. Lorenz" in public when I am not at work. I still don't really know how I feel about it. I didn't want to impose on the students, but they kept inviting me out so I kept going. It is safe to say a good time was had by all. And there were TONS of "that's what she said" jokes. I will refrain from giving any specific examples, but let's just say it got only a little out of hand.
Overall, the experience was a good one. I learned. I had fun. I was a teacher. Vini, vidi, vici. My old latin class is coming back to me... I was glad to come back home though and be with my family who I missed a lot. We had a great weekend with each other and I wish every weekend was like this last one.
I guess I can't get away without mentioning something about Michael Jackson. He was a groundbreaker and I LOVED his music when I was younger. He got all weird towards the end (some would say he was always weird) but he should RIP. I didn't even hear about it on the news; I heard it from a student who got a text message. That is one drawback to not having any TV and minimal internet access: no news. This is why I started reading the newspaper when I was in Utah. Also, I can't believe Ed McMahon AND Billy Mays are dead as well. Just weirdness.
Anyway, that's probably more than enough for now. It is time to go have some ice cream. Have a good week!