The end of the line...

As far as we go, please exit the train.

I took off early from work on Friday. Rode the local Lightrail, Traxx, downtown to have a fancy late lunch at the Little America Hotel and see a movie with a good friend from work.

We caught the train at the souther most station-- Sandy, and rode all the way to the top of the line-- the Gateway Plaza. Cheesy voice recordings just BEG to be mimicked, and so I found myself playing mockingbird as I stood to exit the train.

The wonderful part was, I was exiting ANOTHER train as well. Two years ago I started on a couple of crazy adventures, one of them being an M.Ed. (Masters of Education) program at Utah State University, the land grant college for the state of Utah.

I was going to study Instructional Technology and become a rich and famous instructional designer for the California College for Health Sciences.

The adventure at the college ended before the adventure at USU, but it's all culminated to give me an experience that was a struggle and a confidence builder and a frustration and an exhileration all at the same time.

I exited the train of the next step of my education. I completed my final project early on Friday morning, and recieved notification late Saturday night that my work was acceptable, and that no revision would be necessary.

Take a look here to see what I've done! :) I'm still open to suggestions about improvements to make, but give me a week or so to decompress. It's time to realize my freedom from a couple of trains. :)

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I wonder what train I'll get on next??