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At an ungodly hour of the morning tomorrow, I’m off to the Bay Area for my last round of interviews.

This school year is shaping up to be a strange period of stasis. Days and weeks all bleed together (8th week already???????), I feel like most of my time is spent in a trancelike state in traffic on Lakeshore Drive, and the current shapelessness of my life after June is already beginning to wig me out. It’s hard to believe that it was a full four years ago that I was waiting to hear back from the University of Chicago. It’s also funny to remember that even then, I put all my eggs in one basket (the U of C is the only “real” school I applied to). At least I have a good track record of identifying when doing so is appropriate…

Wish me luck!