Archive for February 1st, 2008

Whether I had wanted to or not, I interviewed for summer school today.
How did it go?
For a metaphor, imagine: romantic date, with candles alight and mood set. Across the mother’s-best linen tablecloth, the prettiest girl you’d ever hope to woo. Things get off to a rocky start.
I’m not sure what to say, because I realize [...]