Pre-counted eggs

It turns out that I did not get into the one graduate school that I applied to. I guess this means that I counted my eggs before they hatched, which makes it good that I'm a mammal and my species bears live young. This means that I am now roughly two months from freedom and not knowing what I'm going to be doing in the future; it's actually a kind of nice feeling.


I didn't get the NSF fellowship, either. It is a synchronicity of rejection!

See you in Arizona, then...