horray!

so now, not only was i invited to the umass med open house, i also have an interview at dartmouth med.

looks like little sabominator may just get into grad school, after all!

i know, nearly everyone (ok i lied, everyone) has been telling me to pull my head out of my ass and stop worrying, that i have nothing to fear. well, you were right, but...

so of course, now sabominator can relax by the pool and drink pina coladas, right? nope. now i'm stressing about whether or not i applied to the right departments based on faculty research areas of interest, how well my technical skills would mesh with current departmental foci, etcetera...what can i say, i am a walking turd of stress.

without stress, there is no progress; without progress, the sabominator cannot be placated.

well i can't ever be satisfied anyway. but i am approaching "pleased, yet freaking out" on the sab-o-meter. i think it's as good as it gets.