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Portfolio Open House

Ugh. My brain hurts. Working on my website and getting ready for my portfolio open house. It's a doozy - I have so much stuff to print and work on and everything.

I'm on schedule, though, so that's a plus. I'll be heading into Lansing tomorrow to get some stuff printed. Which reminds me, I need to get my resume done...and my business cards...but I can do the business cards online through the printer, so that won't be too bad. It's just that resume that needs completing, and I'm extremely nervous about it; I'm trying something really far-out and experimental. Maybe not that experimental, but still.

In case you didn't know, here's the information for the open house. You're all invited (all two of you).

Location:
422 North Washington Square
Lansing Community College Main Campus
Lansing, MI 48933
Gannon Building, rooms 112 and 114

Date:
December 17th

Time:
4-7 pm

Refreshments served!

Be sure to save the date. I'll be featured, along with my classmates from my portfolio class, all of whom are awesome designers. Hope to see you there!

Rick Out.

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