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One week and counting

Orientation is next Monday. The butterflies are here, but I have them flying in formation.

The prep courses begin today. I debated taking them right up to the deadline and, ultimately, decided against it. Brent and I discussed the issue and he decided to take all of them, because he is so far removed from undergrad. Since I just finished, the material is still fresh. However, I did review the free information referred to in one of the mailings and have been reviewing some statistics and finance courses on itunesU.

The one thing I might regret is not being able to network with my classmates who are taking the prep courses. I’ll try to meet up with them at lunch a couple of days this week.

Today, I am meeting with Gail to fill out some paperwork for my graduate assistantship. Anne hasn’t gotten the right job offer yet, so this will be our only income along with my military drill pay. Fortunately, our monthly bills are very low, since we prepaid rent.

Homework Already?!

I now understand why the first years recommended a break before orientation. As of today, we have received 9 mailings; mailing is code for homework. I have been reading articles and books; taking personality and leadership tests; filling out surveys; buying books, a computer, a calculator, and various software; and assembling the ever important resume. It really isn’t that time consuming and the reading is quite interesting.The process reminds me of the movie, “The Game” with Michael Douglas. A company subjects Douglas’ character to a battery of tests in order to custom design the ultimate game for him. It is a cool movie. My hope is that, by using all of this data, this program will yield a similar life-changing experience.

On a lighter note, I met some of my local classmates at a luncheon last week. Being local has its perks. Once again, I am humbled to be a part of this incoming class and can’t wait to begin the team projects.

Also, I was able to catch up with Brent, who I met at the Red Carpet event in March. Anne and I met Brent and his wife for dinner at Calhoun’s on the river. Anne and I joked about starting a “spouse support network” so she can have people to hang out with if the team projects keep me away.

Relocating to Knoxville

After my graduation last month, Anne, her parents, and I took a two week vacation to Germany to visit her family. It was great to be able to relax without any deadlines, emails, or a ringing cell phone. The experience made me wish I had practiced my German speaking skills. Perhaps UTK has a German club where I can chat with some natives.

So, what does a trip to Germany have to do with the MBA program? Well, the one piece of advice all the first year students gave was to take a break before classes begin, two weeks if at all possible. We had to take a break before the moving to Knoxville. After we arrived, Anne had job interviews and we had to deal with all the little things that go along with a big move: setting up utilities, driver’s licenses, car registration, insurance, banking, address changes, etc.

Surprisingly, the most difficult task was finding a place to live. The market for apartments and rental houses in Knoxville is very tight. Most of the places we found that me our needs had months-long waiting lists. This may be why customer service (and common sense) is sorely lacking at many of the “professionally” managed properties. When we asked about anything out of the ordinary, it was as if we were talking to a rock. For example, when we informed the leasing agents that we wanted to pay 12-months rent in advance, we were told “We don’t do that. It’s a Fair Housing thing.” After speaking to someone at corporate headquarters who actually understands business, we were able to give them our advance payment.

My advice to anyone moving here is to start looking for housing several months early and be very patient.

Getting In

It is hard to believe that I started the application process for graduate school over 7 months ago. It seems like just yesterday I was on my first campus visit, meeting some of the first years, sitting in on Dr. Esper’s class, interviewing with Donna, and chatting with Glen. Everyone was friendly and seemed genuinely interested in answering all of my questions. I was impressed by their passion and the “blue sky” attitude they had toward the opportunities in East Tennessee.

A few months later, in mid January, I drove down for an information session, to see if this program was “for real” or if I had merely been taken by a fantastic marketing pitch. After spending time with other students, the career services representatives, and faculty, I realized this program was a perfect fit for me. However, it would be many more weeks before the phone call came with the good news that I was a fit for the program.

The Red Carpet event was in late March. The out of town candidates spent the day touring campus and the surrounding area with Donna and some first year students. Later in the evening we met up with some local candidates for dinner. It was humbling to be in the room with these, my prospective classmates. Their backgrounds were varied and impressive. After meeting them, I understood why much of the MBA experience has to do with learning from one’s peers.

The next day, just before I was to return to Lexington, Donna handed me my official acceptance letter. The anxiety I had been carrying around since October melted away. Now all I had to do was finish my last semester in Kentucky.