Everywhere but Here (the PhD tour begins…)
I owe you a blog post. It has been too long. My blog appears unkempt, more or less keeping pace with my bedroom.
I blame the thesis; nothing seems to exist beyond it. My mother called me today asking if I was going to send out graduation announcements. I had to admit I had no idea when my graduation was. “May, right?”
So what are we missing?
- I owe you a review on that comic book based on Missed Connections. (good so far!)
- You might be wondering how my interview with craigslist founder Craig Newmark went. (great, but in none of the ways I anticipated.)
- I certainly owe my advisor more thesis writing. (umm…)
However, for the next couple of weeks, the dominant question is “Where will I be living next fall?” I am flying around the country visiting schools, and attempting to figure out (typically in 48 hours or less) where I would like to spend the next four years (roughly 34,944 hours, for you math types) of my life.
Where am I going?