Consider spring sprung
It's no longer winter. I know this not because the first day of spring was yesterday, but because I've been swatting mosquitos at the barn all week and have already pulled two ticks off the new project horse.
I've applied to a grad program. It started as a whim, built on months of frustration with work. Now, I find myself really, really wanting to go, and waiting to hear whether I've been accepted is killing me.
San Francisco this week, Boston second week of April. Things are looking up!
I've applied to a grad program. It started as a whim, built on months of frustration with work. Now, I find myself really, really wanting to go, and waiting to hear whether I've been accepted is killing me.
San Francisco this week, Boston second week of April. Things are looking up!