Let's start with the obvious: 2017's been a hell of a year. This time last year, I was still prepping for my final take of the GRE. Amidst all that, my applications for graduate school. When the smoke finally cleared from all of that and I was able to move on, I packed my things and moved yet again. The destination this time: San Francisco, finally. It was fortunate that it didn't take long for things to settle there. A job, a room to sleep in, and ideas about how to continue making progress helped with the transition. Eventually, I went from looking for a sense of stability to enjoying myself fully being back in the Bay. Marathon training was going strong again, I caught up with old friends, I was just close enough to family again, and most importantly, I was close by the woman I love. But it didn't take long again before things were shaken up. In the first week of May, in the middle of teaching class, I got my letter, the one I'd been waiting for for about t...
The thoughts, observations, and blunders of a wanderer.