I’ve had 8 job interviews in the past week. 4 today. One during my prep period. I really, really like one school. Wish me luck.

I was so busy today that it just occurred to me that it’s the 3rd anniversary of my dad’s pancreatic cancer diagnosis. The last two years I was very aware it was the day.

3 years. That’s nuts.

March 20th sucks, though I like Spring.