A senior colleague suggested that I email the conference organisers to see whether my paper could be changed from a poster to an oral presentation, and a couple of weeks ago I got the exciting news that they’d been able to do this. Of course, this meant I could re-apply for funding from my home School, given their criteria for supporting conference attendance.
Lots of last minute preparation of applications, and some working out of dates and annual leave and study days and needing to get back in time for my eldest’s 18th birthday… But yes, the School has given me enough money to cover my air fare, so it seems rude not to try and raise the rest!
I’m allowing myself a tiny bit of excitement now, although I still can’t believe I’ll actually be going. Happily, I have two super friends who have each offered to put me up during my visit (Pete in Sydney, and Val in Gold Coast), so I’m feeling very lucky about that. My research mentor has supplied me with some contacts in Sydney so I can go and talk all things midwifery while I’m there, and then the conference looks really great when I get to Gold Coast.
I’ve been considering a couple of fund raising opportunities. My cakes seem awfully popular at the moment, and I’ve identified at least four places where I could do a little cake sale. And then I’ve been thinking about a sponsored something. Friends have come up with two ideas: silence and tap dancing!! Although clearly not at the same time, because that would be like a horse wearing those muffler things on feet, and deeply pointless. And I should say, I tap dance on a weekly basis, so it’s not as random as it might sound.
A sponsored silence sounds fun (probably to everyone around me, actually), but tap dancing would be a very different challenge. I’m thinking of joining every tap class in the school where I dance, over the space of a week, right from the toddlers to the ones who are a lot more brilliant than me! These are things to think about over the next few weeks, but for now I’m just really happy that I can get to Oz after all. Although, I guess I have to start seriously considering the flying thing again…